Declan's first month of life went by way too fast.

I love these days. 

Declan is smiling more and he started to giggle and it is so awesome.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss eight consecutive hours of sleep, I never thought I would miss it as much as I do...but we are getting by surviving and he sleeping longer stretches during the night.

Nursing is challenging, rewarding wonderful, & exhausting.

It is in those moments at 3:30 AM when I'm dead dog tired and I go to nurse him and he looks up with those big blue eyes, grabs my thumb, and smiles that I am humbly reminded of who & what is important.

I wish my mom was my next-door neighbor, 8 hours away is just not cutting it.

I have to turn my brain off to the thoughts of am I doing this right? Should I not rock him to sleep? I don't want him to depend on that...If he eats every 2 hours is he a snacker? Or is he just Declan, a hungry baby? I have to remind myself the books, blogs, & outside sources aren't Declan's parents & they don't/won't ever know him the way Kyle & I do so we just need to trust our instincts and hearts. Sarah over at Saturday's Story puts it perfectly in perspective http://saturdaysstory.weebly.com/

He looks great in yellow.

I wish I could put food coloring in his milk and dye it green for St. Patrick's Day

He is in his 3 month clothing at 6 weeks...a full baby is a happy baby.
MIL
3/11/2013 08:54:36 pm

I love to read your blog. Your so inspiring. Baby's don't come with instructions and you and Kyle are doing amazing with Declan. He is one lucky little boy. I also agree that 8 hours is just not cutting it!

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Deacon George Kelly
3/11/2013 11:05:26 pm

Liz,
Declan is lucky to have you and Kyle, loving and caring parents, despite the fact that your are rookies. May God's grace fill you, Kyle & Declan because you need it and so does the world.
Love,
Dad

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3/29/2013 11:50:32 am

I am loving getting all caught up on the life of my man Declan! Our mama pangs are so parallel these days...the moments of bliss right along side the questions and worry and "am I doing this right" blips that pop into my mind allll dayyyy lonnngg. I wish we lived closer. And that our moms lived next door too;)

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