I am thoroughly enjoying my “babymoon”. Even with the three to four hours of sleep a night, not consecutively of course, I am allotted them in one hour increments. 😉 Finn keeps me on a tight schedule. He is a little piggy like his Daddy. He just eats and eats and eats. Especially in the evenings, after everyone else has gone to bed. I don’t mind the first two or three hours, it’s time for just the two of us. I’m a selfish mom, I don’t want to share him with Daddy or Sissy or Nana. I can’t help myself. I am amazed, after twelve years, my “mommy ears” still work like radar. I hear the teeniest squeak and I am up and out of that bed in two seconds flat.
Some pictures of my little man.
It’s funny, when I first became pregnant all I wanted was another little girl, I had no desire for a boy, I didn’t know what I would do with a boy. Somewhere in the middle I changed my mind. Finn is the little boy I never knew I always wanted.