One Night Down; 6,569 To Go

Last night was the big night, Robyn and I realized how little sleep we are about to encounter for the next few years.

We did learn one valuable lesson: Sleep when the baby sleeps.

Instead of us trying to catch a few "zzzz's," we would stay up and watch him sleep. It is hard not to watch an angel sleep. He is just too damn cute not to watch. So, we had shifts. Robyn slept for about 4-hours while me and the little bambino watched SportsCenter, a beautiful moment in a father-son relationship. Then the air whistle blew and the shift changed; however, it didn't work out like I thought it would, because she still gets to sleep with him in her arms while I update the blog.

Robyn still amazes me. She gave birth to a new life less than 3 full days ago, and she is recovering dramatically. Grant it, she isn't doing one armed push-ups and head stands yet, but her spirits and "glow" is back and better than ever. We may venture out of the house today, just so the three of us can get some sunshine on our backs....so maybe we will have some photos of that big event.

But, until then, the day will go like this.....Feed, Poop, Sleep. Sleep, Feed, Sleep, Poop..........