week one

maddox is a little over a week old and we've been home from the hospital for exactly a week AND today is our 1000th day of marriage. (i only know that because evan wrote me a letter because i have the best husband and the best son in the world.)

we're already falling into our roles so easily. 3:00 am feedings aren't getting any easier but i welcome any time i get to cuddle with my sweet baby boy. even if it is in the middle of the night and he is wide awake. and even if he poops in 10 different diapers within a span of 15 minutes. (exaggeration, but that basically happened. he's a stinker.)

oh, but we love him. i just never knew there could be another human i could love so feircly. and this human that is half of me and half of evan who steals my heart on a daily basis. he's a mama's boy for sure, but he saves his sweet smiles for his dad. those wrinkly forehead faces are all mine, though, all mine.

i could just eat him up, i love him so.