I met Bro this past weekend. Talk about little. Its not even that I'm used to toting around a 15lb baby, its that Amelia was never as small as Bro is now. I felt like I was holding a piece of paper the whole time. And its not just the fact that he weighs so much less than my little chunk, his entire body is smaller. I mean, his wrist is about as big as my thumb. And I just wish that Amelia's head had been as small as his. I probably wouldn't have had such a hard time delivering/recovering from Amelia if she had his head.
But all his "littleness" just makes him so cute. And what a sleepyhead. The only time I knew he was awake was when I heard him crying during his changing sessions. Everytime I saw him, his eyes were closed. He probably thinks "I didn't get my nap out in the womb, so I'm gonna finish it up out here." I'm so ready to see him again after Thanksgiving.
Welp.
9 years ago

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