Sweet little baby. It’s been a little over 5 years since my husband and I have been in the baby game and isn’t it funny the things you forget. It has been almost a week since the little crumb smuggler arrived and we are just now getting our bearings back, slightly. It’s those middle of the night feedings that are the culprit of this fatigue. I am excited for the time, a few weeks from now that we can just let this little guy sleep through the night. Foolish optimism? Maybe. But I am sticking to it.
Do you have any advice for this momma? Any tricks to surviving the re induction of the late night parents club?
Did I mention he is totally adorable and the sweetest little thing?? He really is.