Fear not, we're still alive over here... We've just had our hands full (literally) over the past couple of weeks and unfortunately this ole blog has been a little neglected (hey, something had to be - and the fact that it isn't a breathing being is a positive in my eyes!).
Baby brother FINALLY decided to grace us with his presence a mere couple of hours before I was scheduled to be induced, arriving after a speedy 4 hours and 15 minutes of labor at 2:46a on Friday, November 15th. A week overdue, he was being evicted bright and early that morning so upon the advice of my doctor, at around 9p Thursday evening, I popped a Benadryl in the hopes that it would make this nervous mama catch a couple of hours of shut-eye and climbed into bed around 10:30p. Lo and behold, contractions began shortly after and came on quickly and strongly so we headed to the hospital just after midnight. As we suspected, things escalated quickly after that and soon enough, it was go-time. I'm happy to report that it must have been one of the easiest labors ever experienced - Greyson Decker Cohen arrived, weighing in at a chunky 8 lbs, 11 oz (a whole pound bigger than his brother!) and 20 inches long.
|Welcoming the newest family member, Baby Grey...|
|This kid loves to sleep ;-)|
|One day old chunky monkey...|
We've spent the last couple of weeks getting to know our new little man and spending time visiting with both sides of the family, whom we wouldn't have survived without. Hayes has embraced his role as big brother without skipping a beat, helping mama and daddy with everything and giving lots of kisses whenever he can get close enough. Of course, there have been a few incidents where Greyson has been used as a punching bag, or smothered by a muslin blanket, but overall, the transition has been about as smooth as we could have hoped for - and fingers crossed it stays that way!
Here are some snaps from over the past couple of weeks. I cannot get enough of these guys...
|Hayes teaching Grey the importance of the binky...|
|Snuggles with Daddy...|
|"No hands in mouth!"...|
|We're all pooped, but the little man is worth it ;-)|
We decided not to make the annual trek up to Angel's Camp this year for Thanksgiving as the thought of a 7+ hour car drive with a toddler and a newborn seemed a little too daunting, so we're laying low in LA this weekend and enjoying our meal with the Cohen side of the family, who have generously taken us Thanksgiving orphans in for the holidays. It's been nice to spend some time together as our new family of four (although we're missing the Dake side of the family tremendously) and Grant and I are slowly figuring out how to share duties and juggle both kids, while attempting to catch a couple hours of zzz's at the same time (not an easy feat!).
I have so very much to be thankful for this year. Two healthy and happy boys, an amazing husband, incredibly supportive families, a top-knotch nanny and a flexible job that I love, along with a boss who has become a dear friend over the past decade of working together. I truly am a lucky girl and while Thanksgiving is a time to reflect on what makes you thankful, I am aware of my good fortune on a daily basis.
I have lots more to blog about, and promise to do so on a more regular basis over the next couple of weeks. But for now, I'm signing off to go spend the rest of the afternoon with my little family.
Hope everyone has an amazing Thanksgiving - and let the countdown to Christmas begin!