Rece getting big...ger. The little man started out larger than the others, and I don't think that trend is going to stop any time soon. I swear that all he does is eat. We have tried to take him outside a bit in the short amount of time he has been on the "outside", but he seems to like staying inside with his mama, eating away. I think I will be perpetually feeding him for the next few weeks. Ah, the joys of breastfeeding.
KJ and Lance seem to be getting used to Rece. They have started to look for him in the mornings and want to hug and kiss him all the time. KJ really wants him to be older so he can play with him. He gets mad at me because I am always telling him that Rece is eating or sleeping and KJ wants to see him with his eyes open. Soon enough, big brother.
Third time around sure is different...from the older boys, to my attitude, to sleep schedules. Each time I have a new baby, I think of my grandma and mom. 14 and 6 children, respectively. I couldn't do it and am blown away that they rocked so many babies. I'll just try and enjoy my three for now :-)!
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