Chase is SEVEN weeks old today (born on 7/7). I can't get enough of this sweet little face. He has started to smile which makes my heart melt absolutely every time. Aren't those gummy newborn grins just the cutest things ever???
I feel like the newborn fog is slowly lifting. A couple of weeks ago, I went 5 straight days without leaving the house. 5 days.
Then I realized I was reaching the brink of craziness. I have now been trying to plan activities every day to either go somewhere or invite someone to come over to our house. I feel that I am starting to master getting two babies in and out of the car by myself (somehow managing not to let Ashlyn run off in the parking lot).
Chase is sleeping great at night which means momma is feeling much more rested. For the past couple of weeks, I only have to get up once to feed him. Joy.