I decided to have some professional pictures taken of John Brantley when he was 3 weeks old. Looking back on it now, I should have done it earlier, but time didn’t allow. After 196 pictures, me being tee teed on 4 times, spit up on, and pooped on we left. The entire thing was pretty much a disaster, but we got a few cute ones. I’m not posting my favorite because I “plan” to use it for his announcement card if I ever get around to making one!!!
We got home from the beach last night (post to come soon) and my 6 week old baby slept 8 hours!!!!!!! I fed him at 9:15 and he woke up at 5:27. Now I woke up before 5:27 in a mad panic and ran in his room. I ripped off the blanket and started feeling of his chest. It scared me to death! We were all exhausted.
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