Bath Time

What a treat, giving Owen his bath. He just loves baths, well, at least he loves it when it's over:) As soon as we strip him down he starts to cry and when we get him wet, look out! He finally eases up and let's our ears rest when we get the towel so he feels all warm and cozy again.


Don't you just love that there is squash
from Nanna and Grandpa's garden on the counter?










Who says nudity isn't appropriate on blogs?

Owen is three weeks old now and my oh my how time flies when you are not getting any sleep. Last night was the best rest we've had since we brought him home from the hospital. I never ever thought that 3 consecutive hours of sleep would feel so good:) Over the last few weeks we've been lucky to get even 1 hour of solid sleep without waking up. Raeanne has had it the worst of course, feeding him at his demand. I have it pretty bad too though, cause guess who has to change all the diapers? Yeah, that's right, me. But hey, it's all good- if there is ever a diaper changing contest I wouldtake the win for sure. No, but really, I have it great. Raeanne has it great. We are having a blast.