Oh Conner, you have rocked our world. It took only moments for us to fall completely and utterly in love with your sweet cheeks, big eyes, and little rolls. I am completely wrapped around your little pinky.
But man, do you have a voice. You had a scream on you from day one, and if you aren't happy, you are sure to let everyone around you know it. We spent the first month of your life navigating your needs. Is he hungry? Did he eat too much? Does he have reflux? Does he just want to be held?
It has been a month of trial and error, of excessive doctors appointments and lots of cuddles.
As of the four week mark, we had determined that you overeat, and I began cutting you off after ten minutes of nursing. Still, the spit-up and vomiting was excessive, and you were clearly uncomfortable between feedings. Sleep alluded us, and we struggled to make you comfortable around the clock. You ate every two hours (or more) and I was exhausted.
The good news is that you take bottles without issue, giving me a much-needed break in those long night hours. Navigating all these questions resulted in one thing: plenty of snuggles. And you're really, really good at snuggling. You often fall quickly asleep in our arms, and will stay cozied up there until we move you (at which time you promptly wake up). Often, I don't. We'll snuggle while I work and nap beside you.
Despite the struggles, this life is very, very good. I am certain that with time, we'll all fall into a rhythm and routine, and you'll be feeling much, much better. Stay tuned for the second month update, which promises improvement ;-)
In the meantime, here is a peek at our first month together.
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