When Logan was first born, the common advice I received was, "if you can make it to 6 weeks, things will get better." At the time, six weeks sounded like an eternity away, but as we got closer to the date, I started to see what everyone was talking about. It seems to be the magic number when nursing is better (I feel like I've mentioned nursing a lot in this blog-sorry, guys!), smiling is more pronounced, routines are somewhat established, and life just seems to make sense again. Like all babies, Logan has many expressions that we've started to notice more and more... Here are a few of our favorites...
Contemplating life

About to cry

Got a little gas

Happy boy
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