Revelry Reverie

There’s Daniel Tiger in the background and hiccups and farts in the foreground. Magic. 

This first month has FLOWN! I can’t believe how fast it has gone, and it gives me a good sense of how quickly the next four months will flit by. I will now celebrate by the ritual eating of chocolate. 

After eating for more than an hour, the little guy couldn’t keep his eyes open. 

He’s starting to get some meat on his arms. He’s up to 9 lbs, which is a big improvement!

Something I really regretted from the twins’ birth is not getting a photo of their fused placentas. It was big and ugly and had two umbilical cords. It was amazing and I loved it. 

Ok so it was hot as a biscuit, but we fed on the go today – in the privacy of the car as it worked out. Feeling better and better about this!

Let me start by saying, I completely support breastfeeding in public, and think anyone should be able to feed their child – whether with a bottle or a boob – when out and about.  That said, I’m anxious about it. I’m not totally sure why. Partly, I don’t relish the thought of my nipple joining…