We are still pinching ourselves and praising the Lord that he is healthy.
We have these sweet and constant reminders of what could have been.
Like these tags I put on his blankets in preparation for our NICU stay.
They are little calls to prayer as I use them throughout the day. I don't want this to get old. I want to stay in this miracle. In this place of constant gratitude. Just thankful for everything that the Lord has done in my life, including the gift of this sweet, healthy, chunky baby.
Evan has certainly eased his way right into our family and has us all wondering how we ever lived a moment with out him. His brothers are completely smitten. They are almost compulsive in their need to touch, hug, hold or kiss him. It can be a little much at times but is ultimately so sweet. I have a feeling my two big boys are going to make amazing daddies one day. They rush to help me change diapers, push the stroller, find the pacifier or grab a blanket. Not surprising considering they are learning from the best.
At two months Evan is tipping the scales at 15 pounds 15 ounces. He's also stretching out just as quickly at 24 inches already. That is closer to the size of a 4 or 5 month old. Way to fast!
He has plenty of smiles and coos but saves most of them for momma, although daddy had him giggling the other day.
At 2 months:
15 lb 15 oz
6 mo clothes
squeezing into size 2 diapers
loves: milk, momma, daddy's football hold, his brothers, tummy time and bath time
dislikes: car seat (when first put in), his constant congestion, getting out of the bath
Oh handsome boy, we are so very smitten with you!