Apparently, I take to long.

So here is Maddox at the hospital in his plastic crib. I think we, and by we I mean women everywhere, should take a lesson from hospitals and the cribs they use. Reinforced clear plastic is clearly superior to hundreds of dollars wasted on expensive wood cribs, patterned crib sheets, and fancy-schmancy mattresses.







He is a fairly good one of his eyes open. He still squirms all over the place unless he is breast feeding. Then he kicks Kerri right in the boobs. The pediatrician said he was right on the border of having jaundice but with time would be ok. Hence the reason he looks yellow in some pictures.







The happy mother. What you don't see is the first 2 days of hell trying to get this kid to breast feed. Now, he takes after his father and loves breasts. Right or left, he does not discriminate.










What can I say, I am just happy he is not crying. Actually, he almost never cries. After the whole getting him to breast feed fiasco was over, just like in the hospital after he was born, he rarely cried. The official statistics are 7 lbs 6ounces, 19 inches long, and really dark, almost black hair. His full name is Maddox Camm Swift. More to come