We're one day short of 3 weeks... three.freaking.weeks...
I cannot believe how quickly the time has flown!
I cannot believe I have so easily forgotten the must.nurse.all.the.damn.time. requirements of a newborn (you know those wonderful amnesia hormones that a new mother's body releases after child birth... well I swear the same hormones are released to mama's of children that no longer nurse every.other.second.of.the.day).
I cannot believe I have forgotten how consuming it can be listening to your soft, snuffly breathing.
I love how incredibly petal soft a newborn's skin is.
I love how WC has the most adorable dandelion halo of hair (thick dark hair).
Wearing a bitty newborn WC is like wearing a cloud... so easy-breezy compared to C-McC
I love how WC is growing with leaps & bounds... (by day 4 he was back up to his birth weight, 2 days later he had surpassed it and by 12 days he was 1/2 a pound over his birth weight... mama's milk is good).