Hmmm. Lincoln is making faces here. I set him in his basket and tried to snap a few photos for his passport. In theory, easy-peasy. Set baby in a basket with white sheets and wait for him to open his eyes. In reality, a bit of a challenge. Who knew babies were so wiggly.
Lincoln is 3 weeks old, nearly 1 month old. I can't believe how quickly the time went. I marvel at how much life has changed in such a short time. Not only do I now have the joy that is a new baby, but I also have the joy of having my ankles back. No more compression socks! My fingers don't look like sausages and I saw my feet without a mirror. I just need my waist back and a night of uninterrupted sleep for life to be complete.
We have Lincoln's 1-month check-up coming soon and then we'll see how weight he's gained and how many centimeters he's grown. As far as I can see, Lincoln is growing lengthwise more than widthwise.
His umbilical cord fell off yesterday and I swear I saw a ghost of a real smile today.
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