Our Little Man

Liam is 3 weeks old today, I can feel the time with him as a baby slipping through my fingers like sand in an hour glass :( It makes no sense to me how three weeks could have gone by already, you would think that staring at a baby for nearly 24 hours (okay so its more like 18 hours) a day would make the time go by slowly, but it doesn't. Each day slips away from me faster than the day before it. I'm already thinking of how incredibly sad I will be when he grows up, goes to college, and gets married. I think I finally understand how women end up with 15 children!
Liam misses his Grandma Kris, he preferred to take his naps in her arms, and now he actually has to take a couple in his bed while Mom tries to get something/anything done...
Look at how big he is getting! Will calls this "hangin' with the dudes". You can't see it in this picture, but when Will holds him, Rocco sits with them too. Just the boys, no girls allowed.

Today was a big day for us. We went on an adventure, and took Will's dry cleaning in and to the grocery store. Of course the nice lady at the dry cleaners said she had been hoping and waiting every day that it would be the day I brought him to meet her. She says that it was very good luck to have a son first. And the cashier at the grocery store couldn't believe he was only 3 weeks old, he's such a big boy, not only size, but alert, and strong.