It's been a month. A month of diapers and bottles and burp cloths and smiles and tired eyes and poop. I think Sam is huge, but people keep commenting on how tiny he is. These two pictures make me feel a little justified in my "He's huge" stance:
Coming home from the hospital vs. one month old:
The cheeks alone are something to behold. He may still technically fit in newborn size outfits, but I'm thinkin' it might be time to graduate to a bigger size.
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