Besides the gray in my hair and the white in my beard, I am actually sitting here watching American Idol. It’s actually quite comical, some of the “performers”. The remarks from the judges are priceless.
All is well on the home front. Phoenix is doing well. He is a good baby and doesn’t really cry unless he is wet or hungry (so far). Talon was the same way, though, a very good and quiet baby. Phoenix is eating like a little madman, which is good, because he does need to put on some weight.
We had our first doctor’s appointment with him yesterday. He weighed 7 lbs 13 ozs and measured 19.5 in. in length. He is in the 10th percentile for both weight and length, so he has some catching up to do. He’ll get there though.
The nights have been decent, we pretty much have to wake him up for his feedings, and prod him during the feeding to keep him awake.
I had forgotten how much babies strain to push when they go poop. It doesn’t make much sense. He’s not throwing out a log or anything. I think pudding is thicker than his poo. *shrug*
Ah well… he’s crying for food now. I’ll get some new pictures up tomorrow for ya’ll.
