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Declan is almost a week old. I might be a bit more than a week older! I can honestly say I don't remember Cameron and Una making me jump to attention in the middle of the night quite as often. If you have looked at the video clip "The Squeal", imagine that at 3am. All I can say is that it is a damn good thing the boy is as cute as he is! Despite the night stuff, we are having a great time with the kids. Cameron has once again assumed the role of the best older brother in the world. He was disappointed to find out that the front pack doesn't fit him- he really wanted to take his brother around the school to show him off to the world. Una has discovered the joys of reading "all by myself!" and has tackled a book about digging for dinosaur bones. Declan took his first stroll in the neighborhood (thank god the dirty old guy next door who thinks he can always kiss me because he is European wasn't out at the time. Declan is too young to see his mother assaulted like that). It is amazing how people on the street will melt in odd, baby related noises when they see such a small baby in a front pack- all you can see are feet. After having lost 11% of his total body weight, Declan is finally clearing his jaundice and putting some weight back on. The doctor is happy about it, if for no other reason than she won't have to call everday for a weight check. Every morning we have to weigh him on the kitchen scale, just like a turnip. Off to bed for me for a whole hour of sleep.
