Today marks 8 days since Anna's birth and we are all still alive...yet are we sane? Anna is thriving. She is so hungry and drinks a great deal from her mother and from a bottle. She still has her days and nights mixed up, but that gives us more opportunity to play with Luke.
Speaking of Luke...he is so curious. I would not yet call him smitten, but we're close. Anna cries, Luke and Franklin (the dog) come over to investigate. Anna wiggles, Luke tries to climb on top of her. Luke has already found Anna's eyes, nose, mouth and bellybutton much to Anna's displeasure.
Grandma and Grampa are here pampering everybody and making 3 meals a day and allowing for momma to nap frequently.
More to come. Now it's time for supper.
