11 Weeks

As of today, this Tiny Human has (mostly) stopped kicking my bladder for 11 weeks.  I can't believe that time has flown by so quickly.  I had the full intentions of (re)starting this blog when Nicholas was born... at least he's still in diapers I suppose.

So far he holds his head up pretty well, poops with gusto, loves boobs and burps like a frat boy.  This mama couldn't be prouder.  We're already in size 2 diapers and 3-6 month clothes.  If he doesn't stop growing soon he'll be bigger then me by 28 weeks. 

I've finally decided to start putting him in clothes other then his sleepers.  He's started to notice the wiggly things at the end of his body and, even though I love the sleepers, I figure he needs to know they're feet and not just cartoon dinosaurs/puppies/bears.  Amazingly enough, his feet already smell like feet. I'm not impressed. 

He generally only "wakes up" once a night to eat, in actuality, he's really still asleep, just noshing at the boob.  We co-sleep (shut up) so at least it makes feeding far easier, and it comes with the bonus of baby snuggles all night long. 

So, now you're kinda caught up.  More later!