So my day started at 04:35 – V wanted milk and some love. A was sleeping so I cuddled up with V in his bed and felt
his cold little feet. I just love to lie in his bed and feel his warm little body (and cold feet) and hear the birds telling you it’s a new day.
A is also getting better and bigger (!) – Sunday he ate non stop between 3 and 6 and he wears clothes that V had when he was 4 months. I’m trying to give him the bottle but he is not impressed. I have to if I want to be able to do anything longer than 2 hours.
Now all my boys are up except one (guess :). The circus begins – Have a great day.