I can’t believe that the bean is one month old already. It seems just like yesterday I was giving birth to that big noggin of his. We are starting to try to get a routine down but the bean sleeping schedule is still backwards. He wants to sleep during the day and stay up all night. During the day I’m so tired that I don’t even try to fight keeping him up so that he will sleep at night.

Eating….boy this kid can eat. First couple of days he was born he was eating 2 oz. Get him home and he starts eating 4 oz. Now he is eating 6 OZ.!!!! Crazy. Oh and he’ll definitely get mad at ya if you try to short change him on the food. He knows the difference between 5 1/2 oz and 6 oz.

The pnut is adapting to brother well. He loves him now. He will help me feed him. Put diaper rash cream on his little booty. And now he will snuggle up with the bean and read him stories…in his own pnut language of course. It is the cutest thing to see him trying to play with the blob bean. He’ll get his doodle board and pretend to write letters for the bean. It is absolutely adorable. The other day I managed to snag some photos of the pnut giving the bean some kisses while he was napping in his boppy….

Hubby had definitely helped me out a lot since the bean was born, more so than I ever thought he would. He wakes up early to feed the bean and the pnut breakfast so that I can sleep in late since I do all of the night feedings, which is such a help to me. Lately though at nights after feeding the bean he will put the bean in my Baby Dagny pouch sling and work on his computer. There is nothing hotter than a man being proud enough of his son to “wear him”. I never get to use the sling because hubby always has it, which I’m not complaining about. I mean how many men do you know that would rock a multicolored sling like this….

On a final note, today at tummy time the bean ROLLED OVER! NOT ONCE BUT TWICE!! I was completely shocked seeing how he is just a month old.