Words cannot express the love that I feel for my new son. I am so blessed to be able to have a safe delivery and a healthy baby, and a clean and happy/calm environment to take him home to. He is almost two weeks old and I am obsessed. I'm addicted to him. I can't get enough baby kisses, I am so glad that I'm the only one who can feed him so I get some special time with him every two hours.
He grunts all the time when he's awake or when he is in the process of waking up. It kills Tim during the night! He is so attuned to Carson at night time, he even startle-awakens to check on him making sure he's still breathing and the covers aren't covering his nose.
He's the best baby ever. He cries only when he has gas, gets changed, and gets buckled into the car seat and really it's only whimpering.
His eyes are the most beautiful shade of blue. I understand that could change and if it does... they would be the most beautiful shade of whatever color they are. :)
I really can't go an hour without holding him and I don't have to worry about that unless he has visitors, but, I don't complain because they need to bond with him too.
Carson has the most gorgeous fingers and toes. Except his big toes, those are mine and not so pretty... His nail beds make Asain's look like nothing special, that's how pretty they are. Perfect shape.
He's really grumpy if you wake him up or move him while he's sleeping. I guess he gets this from me.
We just gave him a pacifier a day ago and he doesn't appreciate it. We won't force it.
No comments:
Post a Comment