Tomorrow Taylor will already be six weeks old. Crazy. This post has some pictures from his first couple weeks (before his umbilical fell off and he became a "real" baby). Those first couple weeks were also the toughest as far as family adjusting. Why do the kids love the new baby but hate the mom? I figured out that Heavenly Father sent us all these kids so I would learn to rely on Him more. And when I do, it works and we have good days. I have felt pretty confident most days, but there are the occasional toughies. I agree with the quote I heard once about having young kids: The days are long, but the years are short.
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| one of my favorite little outfits, he only got to wear twice |
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I love that thought/quote. I shall remember it.
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