Tres

Yesterday Graham turned 3 weeks old. Jr. is still two, just in case you were wondering. It seems like it has been longer than three weeks. Graham is still a champion sleeper. He rarely ever cries unless we provoke him (damn baths!) and when he fusses it is because of gas. He inherited the Coleman gas gene. It haunts his poor father and brother. Even when he fusses it is mostly sweet little grunts like a little piggy. Check out his big belly!



Today marks a first for me - I am home alone with both boys! TERRIFYING!


Well, I am only alone in the afternoon. This morning Uncle Bean and Faith (dooty patooty) were here to play - hence the reason I pulled Jr. out of daycare today. I thought it would be better to let him play with his cuz.

Of course Jr. only took an hour nap. Damn it! No nap for me. Currently he is in his crib watching George. The curious little monkey who plays in our house nearly around the clock. Of course Graham is sweetly snoozing in his co-sleeper. I am not kidding around, this baby is unreal. As for the toddler adjustment to the new addition, it isn't too bad, I mean I would hate to say things are better, but we have had three really good days in a row with Jr. Ahhh. It is still early in the day.