Two Weeks

Liam sleeps akimbo

Two weeks old, and the boys are slightly bigger and slightly older and much cuter. Liam gained his own belly button yesterday.

Dash is also making my life difficult by demanding to be in my arms most of the time, which is made more challenging by all of his connective wires making a baby wrap unwearable. So I'm down to one arm, which more often than not is busy trying to please his brother. Message to Dash: you really do need to sleep sometimes, my boy.

Thanks to my nurse yesterday, photographic documentation of the boys getting to touch each other for the first time. They slept through it. Holy cow, there really are two of them!