One Month

I am always amazed at how differently a month passes...the month right before you have a baby and the month right after. They run on different clocks. The month before feels like two minutes for every one real minute and the month after is 30 seconds for every one minute. Little Wyatt is a month old already(really 5 weeks as I write this) and he has changed so much. He has added some rolls, namely on his neck, legs and arms. He has lost some hair, which is the opposite of what needs to happen. He has survived some close calls with his siblings (Meysa took him UP the stairs to find me and Ayden nearly took an arm off getting him out of the swing.) The older kids don't understand why I freak out when they waltz around the house with him. If he even whimpers or snorts they are on him like flies on poop. I don't know how many times I say in a day "LEAVE HIM ALONE" or WOULD YOU STOP KISSING HIS FACE, HE CAN'T BREATH." He eats every three hours on the dot and doesn't give you much fudge room on that one. When he tells you he is hungry that means NOW, not in 5 minutes. He loves to snuggle and to be wrapped up tight in his blankets. He is basically just the cutest kid there is!!! Month two is probably going to go just as fast, I am soaking up every minute of it. Hello closeup, Mom!!!
He is getting so big!! He can already wear some 3-6 month clothes!!
Ok, enough with the pictures woman!!! Until next month!!!