It has been a month of great adjustment. Having a new baby and moving with a 3-day-old is a recipe for sheer insanity. I don't remember much, it seemed like each day rolled into the next and I am not sure where one stopped and another began. But someone we all survived and life gets better every day and I am slowly moving from survival mode to taking back the reins and resuming normal life.
The first two weeks with Luke were very rough. He was very fussy and screamed LOUD waking up Genivieve at night. I have never experienced that level of exhaustion. It took me a while to figure out he was gassy and after tweaking my diet and giving him gas drops and gripe water we now have a much happier little guy. Life with a fussy baby sure is stressful! So grateful we are mostly out of the woods with that one.
I am now getting out of the house more on my own with two kids. I still don't venture far, but we are all much happier out of the house. I think I'm starting to get the hang of this Mother of two business.
At Luke's one month check-up he weight 10lbs 14oz (75%) and 23in (90%) and his head was also in the 90% although I can't remember the exact measurement.
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| keeping warm at the doctors |
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| dress up with cousin Autumn |
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| walks around Tempe Town Lake |
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| Luke's first visit to the temple grounds |
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| G now loves trains |
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| first band aids. skinned knees in the parking lots |
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| Dad is very creative keeping the plug in |
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| walking with her purse. SUCH a girly girl |
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| my sweet babes! |
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finally napping on his own!
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