Easton is now 8 days old and we are trying to get back into a routine. We've had a lot of visitors and Deb and Kin have been life savers in helping out around the house. As I sit here watching Easton sleep in his swing, I get overwhelmed with joy in thinking about the days ahead in watching him develop and grow over the next several weeks. We've seen him yawn for the first time, unknowingly smile for the first time, enjoy his first UGA game day, and even pee on daddy for the first time. I can't wait for all the "firsts" to come. I go back to work tomorrow, which is bitter sweet, but we have Eastons first doctors appt. on Wednesday to look forward to.
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