Our Kellan is 3 weeks old already. Time is flying, except at 3AM. He got the doctor’s seal of approval at his 3 week checkup yesterday, weighing in at 10lbs-8oz! That’s crazy. The boy literally eats about 15 times a day. Just tie a bell around my neck and call me Flossie.
In addition to growing like a weed, the new guy is spending more time awake each day. He’s mirroring our facial expressions and starting to track objects. He’s also smiling in his sleep a lot.
Big brother Liam is still a big fan of his baby. Though his patience occasionally runs a bit short. Our big guy may be working on another tooth. He woke at 5 this morning and has been a bit crabby. We’re still waiting on the lower canines, so hopefully that’s what’s going on.
It’s as close to domestic bliss as you can get…