Max was in for his one-month appointment yesterday! Here are his* stats:
(*May I just pause here and mention that it is surreal to be posting Max's information, not my infertility or pregnancy-related info... HCG levels, baby's heartrate, protein levels, etc...)
Weight: 10 pounds, 9.5 ounces = 75 percentile
Length: 22 inches = 75 percentile
Head Circumference: 15 inches = 95 percentile
We have a strong, healthy, growing boy!
I am trying my hardest not to resort to the feelings of "where did the time go" or "I wish he was still only a couple days old" and making sure to live in the present and feel blessed for what we have today instead of dwelling in yesterday. The truth is, Max gets better and better as the days go by, and I need to remind myself that this isn't a dream. He is my son, and he will be here, God-willing, with me for the rest of my life. I get to be this little boy's mother. And although he was smaller, more newborn-ish yesterday than he is today, he will be here tomorrow, will need me to be his Mom, and will still be part of our lives. I don't know if any of that makes sense, but it does to me, and I needed to type it out to feel like I've communicated it somehow.
Here's a few pics of my little man...
Kind if a funny expression on his face, but I love it:
Max LOVES taking naps in his swing:
Love this picture (minus the baby acne):