We have learned that our pediatrician is a saint and that turtle toys won't cause seizures, that "crying" back at our baby won't cause emotional damage in his teenage years, and that involuntary arm movements in an infant are a-okay.
It has been reinforced that we have an amazing support system in our families...Lollie and Pops, Grandma and Grandpa, Aunt Hollie, Uncle Russ, and Henry, Aunt Blair, and Aunt Morgan...wow! How blessed are we? Weekly and monthly visits, surprise gifts in the mail, emails, phone calls, and texts (to Dave of course) have helped to provide us reassurance and encouragement when we just weren't sure we were doing the right thing.
That precious tiny person sleeping in the room beside me has turned my world upside down...how thankful I am for that. These have been the best 6 months of my life. I will take the sleepless nights, missed meals, and dust bunnies for the love and laughter he has given me...the most precious sound in all the world is that little laugh that makes me weak in the knees. Here's to the next 6 months (and the many, many, many more months after that)!!

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