Here he is being cute and sweet and quiet, which he was most of the time up until last night. Hopefully that passes. Maybe it was something I ate, who knows. Now, he is fast asleep making little noises as he breathes. He has already gained a bunch of weight. He began at 8lbs. 7 oz, and was down to 8.0 when we left the hospital, and as of Wed., just after a week of life and constant milk consumption and love and sleep, he now weighs 8.11.I am still in this strange daze of newfound motherhood. My head is a swirling mass of emotions, exhaustion mixing with joy, proudness and overwhelming senses of responsibility...and all of these feeling are silhouetted with this undescribable love that I'm sure only a mother can feel when looking at her precious creation. Aaahhh...my little Rowan :)
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