This photo always makes me smile. It is of LV, my first baby boy, when he was around 5 weeks old. He was 5lb 10oz born so he was still a dinky one by this age. I love the shape he is pulling with his mouth. It’s almost as if he’s thinking ‘if I stretch my lips far enough a boob is bound to fall in!’
Every one always warned us we wouldn’t know what to do with a baby boy after having three girls. But at this young age the only thing we were finding different was the baby boy parts! Don’t get me wrong all babies pee on you (Ff had always been a champion at it), but little boys sure like to make a big show and dance of it! Luckily their aim gets
a little better as they get older!
I promise I will share all of my pregnancy and birth stories with you at some point. But for now let me just say I was so grateful when LV arrived safe and sound and only slightly early. I’d had a horrible pregnancy full of pains, bleeding and threatened, early labours. So to me, he was my little fighter. He stayed put just long enough to cook to perfection, without needing any special care at all.
Have you had the experience of having a baby boy after girls?