As a new mother, I've found myself intently focused on watching my son pack on the pounds. It's as if each ounce should be celebrated because he is healthy and growing. Each time he gets weighed I find myself on pins and needles as I await the results. Last Wednesday, our little guy weighed in at 9 lbs and 11 oz. I've been marvelling at his chubby cheeks and at the rolls on his thighs. These are the things that every parent loves, aren't they? Wouldn't we all love it if people cheered and celebrated when we gained a pound? Oh, to be a baby again! :)
Looks like he is going to be a good eater! Can't wait to see his chubby cheeks in person : )
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