Roe went to the doctor last week and was just 2 oz. shy of his birthweight. His clavicle, which was broken during delivery, is healing nicely. So...all is well with our new little guy. I still just can't believe how much he sleeps. Too bad Mommy isn't so lucky in that department! Plus Mommy got mastitis which is not fun at all!
Drew and Grayson have adjusted so well. They just love their "Baby Roe." The other day, I was telling them something about Roe and they said, "No, Mommy, not Roe...Baby Roe."
Some other fun things they've said and/or done...
Grayson - "He won't talk to me!"...."Daddy, he squeaks."....While Mommy is nursing him, "Come on, Buddy, eat Mommy's milk."...."You're a good boy, aren't you?"
Drew - "He's crying...where's his mommy?"....In response to Grayson's squeaking comment (I guess), Drew speaks mouse to him by getting really close to his face and "squeaking!"..."He's a big boy, just like us."
Life with three little boys is sure fun!
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He is so cute and the boys are so precious with him. I hope you are keeping a written journal of all these wonderful comments to share with Roe when he is older and the rest of the boys. They would probably love it!
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