One Week

This time last week we were at the hospital eagerly awaiting your arrival.

And now you've been here a week and I can't imagine our family without you in it.

My love is not divided with the addition of a new blessing, but rather my love is multiplied to make room in my heart for one more.  Room for you, Rhodes.  

There is more than enough love to go around! 

At one week you weigh 7 pounds 3 ounces...up one ounce from your birth weight.  

You are eating at least every three hours, sometimes sooner.  

You like to be swaddled, but don't necessarily have to be swaddled to fall asleep.

If you aren't swaddled, you sleep with your hands by your face.  

You still have thick dark hair that I wash every morning.  

You still have your umbilical cord, so you haven't had a real bath just yet...just sponge baths so far.  

You can sleep through any noise, which is good since you have two loud brothers. 

You are practically perfect in every way and we love you! 

Happy one week!