A certain someone in my household has an affinity to a little song called 7 Things I Hate About You by a little girl named Miley Cyrus. I wouldn't want to embarrass anyone, so I won't mention any names. I even put it on my I Tunes so that someone could listen to it whenever he (did I say that?) would like. In the spirit of that certain someone's jam, I want to summarize my first week and a half of motherhood.
The 7 tough things:
* Reese freaking out in the car at night and not being able to do anything about it.
* Not knowing exactly how to console him.
* All of the reflux issues the first week.
* Not knowing if I am feeding him enough or too much.
* The nights he doesn't sleep well (neither do we).
* How sad and confused he seemed the day he arrived.
* Looking into his sweet little face and knowing that someone wouldn't care for him properly.
The 7 that I like:
* The sound of him humming himself to sleep.
* His curly hair.
* His sweet little smile.
* The sound of him laughing out loud.
* The way that he wants to snuggle up next to you.
* How he has become attached to us and lights up when he kiss him.
* Looking into his sweet little face and knowing that I am in love and would do anything for him.
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