Just remember...

I guess because we're anticipating another baby in our house this spring, I have been thinking a lot about Micaiah as a newborn. Though the first three months are hard as junk, I love newborns. They are so snuggly. I love how they fold their legs up underneath their torso all compact. I'm well aware that my memories of the first months are a little clouded with Micaiah, and I mostly just remember the positive and fun things. (Well....I do remember a few not so fun things--Micaiah screaming his head off in the swing while Scott and I tried our best to eat dinner. Sleep training-yes, I'm one of those pleople. Nursing troubles. The witching hour when he would just cry and cry and the only thing that would calm him would be Scott walking him in circles around the house.) But even still, I think I'm looking forward to having a newborn around even more than I was with Micaiah. At least in a different way. Just remembering Micaiah at that age...I CAN'T WAIT.





His onsie is undone in an effort to keep him awake long enough to nurse a full feeding. Cold spoons to the feet, wet washcloths, nakedness, whatever it takes.

The boy had (and still has) some chubby cheeks. Wonder where he gets it from? :)

Rough picture. Sweet moment.

What is your favorite thing about newborns? Leave a comment and share! It would be fun to read what we all say!