It’s been one week now since Isaiah was born and he is doing great. I think he likes being home. He cries less here. He is pretty content with everything, and that’s saying a lot if you have ever smelled soy baby formula. I think I wold cry my head off if that was all that I could eat, although to be fair he has never tasted fillet mignon like I have, so maybe it’s all about what you compare the flavor to, and if that is the only thing you’ve ever tasted, maybe it would be good. But, I doubt it.
Rachael is being very helpful, and having to learn to be patient with a crying baby around, but she is doing good.
Alina is still in pain, but getting better. She has been able to actually climb the stairs to sleep in our bed the past couple of nights, which has been good. Oh, and she is now eating whatever she wants to, so that’s progress too. I would give it another couple of weeks before she is able to do back flips. OK, well that might be a bit of an exaggeration, but she is getting better.
