It's been three months since the birth of my son.
Three months of sleepless nights, poopy diapers, eau de spit up.
Three months of snuggles and smiles.
Three months of falling even deeper in love with my husband, watching him with our son.
It's been crazy, amazing, stressful, and I wouldn't change it for the world.
We've hit our 3 month breastfeeding milestone. He has only had breastmilk up to this point. It's been hard sometimes. Breastfeeding is hard! There have been a couple of times where I was close to giving up. I somehow made it through, at least so far. We had some initial issues with latch, but it is corrected. He has been gaining well.
We have been cloth diapering. I love them so much! So cute. Finally got a routine down for that. I've been using a little of everything.