When in Rome........

Up for a 4 a.m. feeding, little bigger slept all night.....ALL NIGHT! He's eaten, had a bout of hiccups, now getting "The walk" around the couch with Pop's to see if he'll fall asleep. Thank you God for giving me such a helpful and fantabulous husband! Since up I decided to do some blogging. Baby A has been quite a challenge for Pop's and I. I missed the boys Christmas program performances cause A was having a crisis and missed family dinner with mama and papaw cause crises couldn't be averted. I can't clean, bathe, eat or use potty cause A won't allow it! My hairs greasy, nails need a mani/pedi, my house could make it on this season of HOARDERS and I will have to put the upcoming school semester on hold due to this little newbie, yet when I carry him (which has to be ALL.THE.TIME) all I can do is inhale him. Hold his little head close to my cheek and nuzzle him. Yeah I honestly tell people he's awful and one HARD baby cause its TRUE! But can't imagine anything else. Sure our household would love sleep but all 4 of us agree, he's the single most precious little man. We are utterly smitten by him, or bewitched whatever you get the picture. Baby A and I. He hates the Moby wrap so out of sheer desperation I used this scarf shawl thing and rigged a quick sling, saved my life....and my ears.