Ok so it’s not exactly fabric, but it IS a textile nonetheless. I had to get the nursery rug in there sooner or later. I used my flash this time and I have to say, it looks a lot better with flash than without. Plus, I took this photo at 9:30pm so there was absolutely no natural light available. Gotta make it work.

Finley is 3 weeks old and he’s going through another growth spurt to prove it. (He most definitely went through a 10 day spurt that wore all 3 of us out.) Today he was awake for about 10 hours and wanting to eat constantly. There’s really not much else I can do during the day other than feed him when he’s going through a growth spurt. Literally, I am parked on the couch either nursing him or hanging out with him. Awake. When he finally went down for a nap I started scurrying around the house to get a few things done. What I should have done was dropped everything and napped with him. I kept assuming he would wake up after 15-30 minutes but over 2 hours passed and he was still sleeping. I decided to wake him because I knew it was time for him to eat. He just now went down for another nap and I. Can. Hardly. Believe. It.

He is so alert these days! He is starting to make more and more baby noises. I suppose they are what you would call “coos”. It is very cute. I enjoy the times we have together when he is not feeding or sleeping but simply being. We cuddle, we read the bible and other books, and I chat with him about all kinds of things. He is very interested in his surroundings. The look on his faces seems to say that he is studying them intently. He is especially fixated with the large landscape photographs in the living room. Today I told him we would someday take him to all of the places in the photos. We are already thinking about if/when/where we might be able to go next summer for his first big adventure. (I vote San Fran.)

Here he is, in a pretty chill mood. Is it too soon to think that these smiles are real? I love this sweet boy.

This is a very expressive little baby.

This jogger stroller is rad! We took it for a long walk all around downtown, with breaks for feedings and diaper changes of course. We were away from the house for 8 hours and we survived to tell about it. I am breathing a sigh of relief as this whole thing is getting just a bit easier. My baby is 3 weeks old tomorrow. Whaaaaat?

Now that I see the finished product, I don’t know that I like the all orange fabric because his skin is reflecting the color and looks very unnatural. Maybe I’ll try to Photoshop it later. Oh well, there’s always next week’s fabric, and the week after that, and the week after that, and the week after… Speaking of week after week: I’m amazed at how much he has grown in a week. He was swimming in that white onesie last week, and now it fits him just fine. Also note, he looks like a mini Dave here!

Getting some sunshine to flush out the bilirubin. (This was taken earlier this week.)

*Please disregard the post-partum chubbo-ness. Hey, we’ll all have double chins in our lifetimes eventually. It will go away. In time.

Here is the first of Finn’s weekly photo. Yes, we’ve decided to go with 52 weekly photos. 52 different pieces of fabric. A textile lover’s dream. You can read more about this idea here. So can this really be accomplished? Let’s wait until week 2 to find out.

This past week our friends and family blessed us with a few congratulatory flower arrangements. I love to have fresh flowers in the house and in my opinion, you can never have too many. When the arrangements start to go bad, I like to take them apart and save the flowers that are still healthy and make new, smaller arrangements out of them. I’ve had flowers last for several weeks this way, even simple bouqets from Publix.