He's a week old. Holy cow, where did the past week even go?!
Aidan is amazing. Every parent says that, I know. But he is. He goes to sleep smiling and wakes up excited to see what the world has to show him. He's wide-eyed and curious. Don't believe me?
The wide-eyes I get while nursing are great. I have a picture, but it's probably not appropriate for blog consumption.
Aidan is more or less the spitting image of daddy, but I managed to sneak in the Dobrynski nose and mommy's mile-long fingers and toes. I just keep thinking to myself - how did we make something so perfect? He's happy and healthy, he eats like a champ and breastfeeding is working out great, he's (so far) laid-back and calm, and he doesn't even mind cold boob-juice. I'm a lucky mama.
More updates to come - so much in my head that I want to get down - but you know the rule. Sleeping baby = sleeping mommy.