One Week Old

I can't believe it's already been a week! Graham is still so new but I find myself already missing his newborn days. When we left the hospital Tuesday night, I felt a little sad. Sure I was so glad to be going home and have all my belongings again, but the room I was in the past two days I had become attached to. It was in that very room I held my brand new son for the first time, it was in that room he lived with us so fresh and new, so quiet and perfect. Leaving that room, I said goodbye to those oh so precious moments we experienced with him in his first two days of  life. My hospital stay was pleasant. I was constantly amazed at the help of the nurses. They were incredible from the morning I checked in to the night we left with the nurse that walked us to our car. The time had arrived too quickly to take him home and start the parenting life.

Wednesday morning was beautiful. I had moved to the couch late tues night because of fussing and I wanted to deal with it in the other room so Nick could sleep. I had Graham nestled against me last few hours before dawn. I woke up to the early sun faintly lighting the room. I don't know why but knowing we had slept till morning was such a relaxing happy feeling. My baby had slept soundly. I treasured his soft sweet breathing against my chest. This sounds very much like poetry, but that's how it  really was. It was such  a sweet morning for us all having him in our home for the first time. 

Graham isn't a champion nurser, but he's not a hopeless one either. We practice several times a day. I think because of his pallet, he has a hard time latching and pulling. Be patient young prince, we'll get it down. (I hope) 

This week has seriously been so much fun- F.U.N. I love every minute of being a mom, whether he's awake, asleep, eating, fussing ( which hardly happens) its all so wonderful and I've seriously been waiting for this all my life. 

Can't wait for a new week with new things that'll be  happening every day! I love my family!