A Picture for the Grandmas

It's hard to believe H is a week old already. I can hardly believe I actually have baby now. I've caught myself waking up, and then being shocked that it's all real.

I got a lot of baby blankets as gifts. I thought I would have so many blankets I wouldn't know what to do with them all. Perhaps I would store some of them. It turns out, it is wise mothers who endowed me with so many blankets. H knows what to do with the blankets- he's going to wet them, spit up on them, etc. All the receiving blankets have been through the wash twice now.