I'm a horrible blogger and I should have all blogging rights taken away from me, I know.
I don't even have an excuse as to why I'm not updating daily with pictures of my cutie-patootie son and stories about life with a newborn.
Seriously, it's not like I do anything else all day long.
The last two weeks have been full of nothin' but me and the hubs chillin' in front of the TV, taking turns holding our precious little bundle of joy. And yelling at Zoe (our yorkie) to leave him alone!
The laptop is right next to me -- all I have to do is pick it up and type.
I promise a good post tomorrow (actually, I should say later today -- I'll shoot for sometime before midnight) with lots of pictures, stats, and stories.
However, I have LOVED doing nothing and sitting around with my husband. He has made lunches and dinners, brought me drinks, snacks, and changed more than his share of diapers. He has gotten up with Christopher in the middle of the night more than I have. Seriously not joking here, people. He gets up if he hears Christopher fussing and checks on him -- gives him a paci, changes his diaper, whatever is needed, and wakes me up only if Christopher is hungry and needs to nurse. It's allowed me to get 6 straight hours of sleep several nights in a row, and I know that it helped me through the Baby Blues and to recover from my C-section.
Unfortunately, Stephen goes back to work tomorrow. Boo. I'm sad. He's sad. Christopher's sad. We have loved having Daddy here to help take care of us -- but starting tomorrow, it's just Christopher and Mommy! We'll see how it goes... but I KNOW we are going to be happy to see Daddy walk through the door at 4:15!!