Well, here it is exactly two weeks since Morgan was born. It is hard to believe that it has been two weeks already! I haven't been posting anything on here because we have all been adjusting. It is definitely an adjustment to bring home #3! It is all going really well, though. Here is a run-down of the
fam:
Ethan: He just loves Morgan so much. He is a great helper and loves to hold her. He is excited to see her after school and it hasn't really phased him having her here.
Reece: I was worried about him. To say that he is a
Momma's boy is an understatement. He is so clingy to me and I was afraid he would have a hard time bringing home his sister. We have figured out that he is using the potty for attention. I will be changing Morgan or feeding her and he will have to conveniently go to the bathroom. I'm not complaining, though!! He is wearing underwear now (except Pull-ups at night of course) all day long and hasn't had any accidents. What a long way he has come!!! He does love Morgan and she was wearing a little outfit with a ruffle on her rear yesterday and he said "Mom, is she a princess?" Cute.
Morgan: She did not like the bad rep that I gave her on my last post. The next night she started sleeping at night. Those first few nights were ROUGH! You easily forget how hard the sleep deprivation can be. Well, I think you purposely block your mind from it once it is all over and then it comes crashing back when you bring home that next baby. She is sleeping between feedings and getting up about every 3 hours to eat. She is sleeping in her crib and doing really well. Please don't judge that she is in her crib and not in our room. It's all about what works for you.
Me: I am doing good and feel so blessed. I am tired, but it is so worth every minute of sleep that I have lost. Don't worry, I am not going to post any pictures of me from the past couple of weeks. That would include slippers, sweats, robe, and the worst looking Donald Trump hair you have ever seen in your life. My new mommy mode has set in and I check on Morgan a million times and hear every squeak and peep.
Scott: He is doing great, too. His new daddy mode has set in and he doesn't hear one peep, one cry on the monitor, me getting in and out of the bed three times a night, or any of it. HA!!!
Side note on a laundry issue that I had yesterday. I was doing a load of our laundry and I didn't have quite enough for a full load so I grabbed a few things out of the boys' hamper to complete the load. It was their
pjs from the night before. When the washer stopped I went in to switch it over to the dryer and I noticed this white stuff ALL over everything. What in the world was it? It looked like these little ice crystals. It wasn't just on the clothes, it was all over the sides of the washer, too. I started digging through the clothes to find out what in the world I had washed. There it was, at the bottom of the washer....Lightning McQueen smiling at me. I had washed a Pull-Up!!! Thank heavens Reece was dry when he woke up that morning, but still. Lesson of the day: check all items closely before putting them in the washer. Kudos to Reece for putting his dirty clothes in the hamper, though.