This last week has been crazy busy, between Thanksgiving, Dave's first call shift post Greta, and a couple of other get togethers, it has been hard to keep up. My heart is so heavy for Stacy. I find myself sitting in bed after my middle of the night nursing sessions fighting to keep the tears back. I am just so sad for her. Greta and I have our trip booked and are looking forward to getting back to St Louis in a couple of weeks.
My sister hosted a smaller Thanksgiving this year, which was actually really nice. It was great to have a more manageable number. Dave was on Heart Hospital call so we were home relatively early, something we are doing more and more often these days.
Greta turned three weeks old on Tuesday and we are starting to see a lot more alertness out of her. It is great to make eye contact and to have her awake a little more frequently throughout the day. Her looks have already changed so much. She is such a lover, I could snuggle her all day. She gave me the gift of a five hour sleep stretch last night, it was pretty amazing.
Sully is busy. He is so funny. He truly lights up our days. There are definite challenges as he still has very few words, but his goofiness makes up for it. He loves to run from room to room yelling and talking in a language only he knows. He is discovering crayons, loves cars and trucks, loves to sort things and is also into stacking things. He is definitely all boy. We put up the Christmas Tree this week, and he is obsessed with pointing at each color of light. I see lots of fun in our future.
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| Greta, three weeks old. |
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| Greta's first Thanksgiving. |
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| Tummy time. |
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| Silly Sully. |
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| Sully, all bundled up. |
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| Tubby time with two. |
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