I am 3 weeks now

Mommy has been so loving and kind to me. She doesn't even care when I pee on the ceiling or shoot out poop across the room. She is so patient and today is Valentine's day. Mommy, daddy told me you are his valentine and are an amazing mommy. We all love you so much and can't wait to have another brother or sister next Valentine's day.

Lucy is so calming and keeps me from getting upset. It's COOOOLD lucy, and why don't they make you strip down to your diaper anymore? Whose idea is this weekly photo torture?

Lucy is so funny, she is taking my pulse, I could have told her it's 140.
It's not funny! I can't help sliding down into the pouch.

I think I look pretty good for 3 weeks off of the umbilical artery. And my name is Q. Q-U-I-N-N, not john. Everybody kept calling me John, John Diss. What is that? I looked like a carrot and they called me John. Silly mommy and daddy. Do you think they meant Jaundice?

This is what mommy does all day long. I think it is because I need a boob every 90 minutes when the sun goes down. Then I sleep all day. Mom just opens her mouth like this.

This is my daddy dancing with Lucy. They have fun dancing. Who are the Bee Gees?

This was back when I was just two weeks, the day mommy and daddy stopped calling me John.

AHHHHHH. My arms and legs keep pulling up. I'll see you soon.