Can someone bring me a box of tissues while I sob that my buddy boy is THREE weeks old! Y'all mommas were not kidding when you said time flies. I seriously try to stare at him all day just in hopes of not missing anything.
Each day with Graham is better than the last. We are getting into somewhat of a routine. We go on family walks, play with daddy when he gets home from work, wake up at 7:00am no matter when your last feeding was (his internal alarm clock is unreal - says the tired mom), take a long nap in the afternoons, and still love eating every 2.5 to 3 hours.
He is more alert during the days and when he sleeps I just want to wake him up! We have ventured out to Wal-Mart, Walgreens, Albertsons, and the McKinney square in the last week. I time it when he has a full belly and he goes right to sleep when we get in the car.
At night he wakes up every 2.5-3 hours by grunting so loud. He doesn't really cry, but his grunts are so funny! I keep him swaddled in his sleepsack and feed him, change his diaper, and put him right back down in his Rock-N-Play.
Overall, I'm not as tired as I thought I'd be. Some days I'm more exhausted than others, but seeing him makes me forget about everything. I've managed to shower everyday and I try to get out of my pajamas by the time Chris gets home form work :)
Happy THREE weeks, Graham man!