Never Say Never
I think I was in junior high or high school when my brother told me that he was never getting married. Then, a little while later, he changed his tune and said that if he got married, it wouldn’t be until he was at least 28 years old, but he was never having kids. He got married at age 31, and he is now a father of the most perfect baby boy in all the world (in my humble opinion). NEVER SAY NEVER…
I apologize for you having to see my brother’s chest, but they have to hold Lincoln in a kangaroo position (skin on skin).
Sleepy Bunny. These are the only times when he’s still…when he’s in mommy or daddy’s arms.
Oh and the little goober (Lincoln…not Andy) managed to shimmy himself down on all of his blankets so that his behind was practically on top of the roll of blankets that his legs were resting on. He’s that active. He’s up to 21 units of milk today. The nurses say days 7-10 are when we’ll start to see major growth in the weight department. Tomorrow will be day 7, but he’s already showing signs of weight gain.