Friday the Sixteeth

This day was completely devoted to cuddling you. You and I woke daddy up at 4 am because we thought sleeping was a waste of time. Daddy disagreed with us and got a little grumpy...but melted when I put you in his arms. After a long cuddle with Daddy, we gave you a little bit of milk breakfast. You LOVED it and drank a little too quickly. See, your tummy was itty-bitty-bitty, and it couldn't hold more than a couple of drops. We ended up giving you lunch and dinner by just dipping your pacifier in milk and giving you food drop by drop.
Your grandma and grandpa came to visit you.
Nurse Karen spent a long and VERY entertaining amount of time trying to make a mold of your 'two thumbs up' hand.
A wonderful woman came to our room and played her harp for you. She spent the better part of an hour singing while you slept in my arms. It was so pretty.