So we've fallen off the face of the planet. Again. I am slowly making my way out of the fog that is having a newborn. We are getting sleep. Sleep! Still not normal-folk sleep but enough to enable me to string together words and form sentences. So, about things. . .
Max is almost 5 months old.
He likes. . .
milk, eating his fingers, airplane rides on mom's/dad's legs, getting his feet tickled, his play mat, his doggie dog, being nekkid, his changing table, his bouncy chair, his carseat, mirrors, his binky, being cuddled, being talked to, singing sunday school songs, batting at everything
He dislikes. . .
tummy time, being clothed, being ignored, colds, losing his binky, any delay in getting fed
As for me, I am staying home with him. It is fun and difficult and exciting and tedious and so different than anything I have ever done. And it chances so quickly because he changes so quickly. Right now we both have a cold so that kind of sucks. Max is taking it much better than I am because I whine much more.
Paul is taking to the task of being a dad so well. He actually makes up much better songs than I do because he employs words whereas I use mostly just syllables.
Anyway, just wanted to let you know that I'll try to do this again. I'm working on our birth story so that should be up soon. And of course I won't leave you without a testament to my boy's cuteness.
he's cute even when doing something he dislikes
He's just the cutest thing ever... I am so glad that you guys are getting some sleep and therefore to finally hear about what's been going on! Miss you guys lots and lots...
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