Logan is a month old already!  It’s crazy to think he’s still not even supposed to be here yet since I wasn’t due until February 6th.

He’s such a good baby, and I know I’m probably jinxing myself by saying so.  He rarely cries, generally just when he’s getting a dirty diaper changed.  Otherwise, he just squeaks.

He wakes to eat a couple times at night, but once his belly is full, he goes right back to sleep.  He’s still taking 2 ounces every 3 to 4 hours, but occasionally he’ll take up to four at a time.  He’s a spitter like all of his siblings.

He’s still wearing preemie clothes, but the tiniest ones are starting to get a bit small.  He still fits right in the palm of our hands though.

He’s settled right into our family, almost as if he’s always been here.  He might be a bit spoiled, since someone is always holding him.

We’re so happy he’s here to complete our family!