5 lbs 10oz of total cuteness

I know I'm biased but...he's pretty darn cute, pretty in fact! It's kind of strange because the first day or two that he was born, I didn't feel a strong connection with him. Maybe it was the C-section, probably alot of it was the really stressful pregnancy, having him attached to a million cords with a big mask (CPAP) covering his cute little face...I was worried I wasn't "bonding", worried I wouldn't, worried, worried...seems to be the theme of the pregnancy! But now, I am in full mothering mode. My protection instinct has kicked into overdrive and I am missing him something terrible! Leaving yesterday was so hard, as it was with Charlie, especially because he was having a less-than-stellar day. But knowing that I would be going home to Charlie and the Sidney (our dog who's more like a well behaved child than a dog) and my bed, and my husband (not in that order of course!) made it bearable. Pumping every three hours makes me feel like I am taking care of him from home, and I am off to see him soon. But boy, am I in love! And it's true, your love multiplies...there's no splitting the love, taking some from Charlie to give to Aaron...my heart just grows and makes room for both of my little boys!