Jackson is 11 days old today. And he is just the best, sweetest baby there is. And my poor sweet baby boy has managed to catch a cold (which I'm pretty sure started with Riley, which I'm pretty sure is my fault for taking her to playgroup last week), and it's pretty much the saddest thing ever. He's a total trooper, but his nose is all blocked, he's full of mucus, and he chokes every time he feeds because he can't breathe properly. He's still able to sleep really well, so I'm hoping he's going to be all better tomorrow. Maybe.
I wasn't going to take any posed pictures today since he was under the weather, but around 4pm I had to strip him out of his clothes anyway, and then he was fast asleep, so I went with it. I grabbed some blankets and a hat, and voila. My little 11 day old.
I wasn't going to take any posed pictures today since he was under the weather, but around 4pm I had to strip him out of his clothes anyway, and then he was fast asleep, so I went with it. I grabbed some blankets and a hat, and voila. My little 11 day old.
I can't believe he is still such a good sleeper. And when he's awake, he's mostly just quiet and alert (or eating). The most chill baby ever, so far. And Riley is the best behaved big sister, so far. How did I get so lucky!?
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