Its official the first 6-weeks of newborn frenzy is over. I always dread those first weeks of trying to regulate feeding and sleep patterns, and trying to keep everyone else from feeling lost in the chaos. Well, this morning I woke to a new day! My "Baby L" is now six weeks old and he has celebrated this morning with a huge smile and lots of cooing. He is an amazingly sweet little treasure that melts my heart everytime he gazes at me while I talk to him. He is a little chunk-a-roony who loves to eat and makes such sweet sounds of appreciation while he does so. I could just eat him up!!!
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