Well, I started back at the hospital on September 3, when Colt was 4 weeks old. It was really hard! Not only because I missed my little man and wasn’t sure how he would do without me (I miss my big man always of course, but he’s was at work too), but also because I was tired from long nights now followed by a long day at the hospital. I thank the Lord that I have good help who I can trust Colt to completely. He’s been able to stay with Nana Gail and Aunt B during the week and Daddy on Saturdays.
These pics are from Aunt B’s house. Looks like he was doing just fine without me!
Thanks heaven for little boys, and we do thank the Lord for him daily!! He truly is a miracle as we watch him grow – you can almost see him growing! Actually, I went to my 6 week checkup yesterday and they weighed him in at 13 pounds!
Colt has been smiling a lot more and has started “talking” to us more too. It’s so cute and so much fun!
I just wish I could stay home with him everyday! We have lots of fun together. Colt went with me to wash our car today. He was a big help of course 😉