Noah turned 2 weeks old on Saturday. It's that weird feeling of "has it really been 2 whole weeks?" and "has it only been 2 weeks?" Just looking at him I don't think he's changed much, but then I look at one of his newborn pictures and can't believe the change! He's really starting to fill out (YAY for chubby babies!!!!). Yesterday alone I swear he put on a pound since he basically didn't sleep and nursed from 5am-5pm straight (can anyone say "mooo"? I felt like a cow at times). But then he slept really well last night so it made up for it.
Matt went back to work yesterday, which I think is definitely harder on him than it is on me. It doesn't change my routine much since it's not like he was able to give me much of a break from nursing or anything. Noah does tend to sleep a bit longer in someone's arms than the bouncer or rocker but it's not that drastic of a difference. Matt, on the other hand, misses being able to see him. I don't know what I'd do if I had to leave him for 10+ hours! I find that while I sooooo appreciate people holding him and giving me a break to shower or nap or do housework, after about an hour or so I start to miss him, and that's with him right here with me, just in someone else's arms!!
Asleep in his bouncer
*in Veggie Tales voice* I need to tell you somethin', I DO got a belly button (his stump fell off yesterday, 4/23)
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I hope that's clean laundry in that basket! Hah! Too cute for words! Give him a big, smoochy kiss from me.
Noah is truly a handsome baby. I hope to get to meet him someday soon. Blessings to you new parents from a Grandpa now four times over.
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