Three Weeks

Jett is three weeks old.  This was the week I looked most forward to, because people said three weeks nursing and it gets easy...what a joke, it is still work and still a mind game, but we are surviving.

This week Jett has spent more time awake and honestly more time being held.  He may just be training us rather than us training him.  We will work on that come next week.  He wants to talk so badly, he just works his little mouth and scares himself when noises actually come out.

This week he went to Uncle Wayne's house for the first time, and met his cousins Daisy and Jason.
With no official measurements I think he has grown in length, his little feet seem to pop out of his gowns more and more.  I have even retired two of his first outfits already.