Mason went back to the doctor for his one week check-up yesterday. He is doing great! He weighed 8.6 lbs when he was born and is only one ounce shy of being back up to his birth weight. YAY!
He's still eating like a champ; up to 2.5 to 3 oz. every 2 to 2.5 hours.
Needless to say, sleep is still only a distant memory. So, hopefully soon he will spread out his feedings to help Mom and Dad get a little more z's.
Daddy went back to work today and I dropped off the girls to school. Raelee forgot her back-back to start the morning, so I'm now officially one "of those mom's" that can't seem to get it together. Geez. The girls start back to dance class tonight. So, I will be taking them to dance while Marty stays home with little man. Things are beginning to adjust into somewhat of a routine. The girls are doing wonderful with him. They can't wait to hold him as soon as they walk in the door every day. It's really sweet.
