This little guy weighed 11 pounds at birth and was two weeks early! For his mommy's sake I'm glad he didn't make it to his due date. I can't imagine what her poor body went through! But what a beautiful baby he is.
The look on her face here reminds me of every young child who thinks their baby brother or sister will be able to come home and play with them, only to see them do this all day long! :)
Hello! I'm 11 pounds! Please get me out of this swaddle! :)
We had such a dark and dreary day for these...remember how gross it was the day after Independence Day? I actually went to their house in the morning and came back in the evening in hopes of getting some better light. No such luck--however, when in front of a window the lighting was really beautiful!
I thought it was so funny that he curled his toes up like this!
Hard to believe this tiny hand is connected to an 11 pound baby.
He was already 4 weeks old by the time I got to meet him, so he wasn't super curled up, but he slept like a champ! Such a calm little fella!
