Except the joke is on him - I've read the Baby Whisperer book - so here we go. My routine v. his - bring it. I'm committed and so is Greg. But I must admit - I'm sure that this whole mothering experience is going to teach me the thing that I hate to learn more than anything . . . patience. Ugh.
Oh and I'm also grateful for this picture. Because it is just awesome. I love how excited Anna and all of Elvis's other cousins are so excited to have him in the family. He's pretty lucky.
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Baby Whisperer is a good one. Just make sure Greg knows every tiny thing you plan on implementing and HOLD HIM TO IT. I didn't do that...doesn't work well when Mom and Dad are on different wavelengths.
There is a serious loss of control when kids arrive. I am still clinging on with my fingernails though.
Wait. So we are really calling him Elvis on the blog? Not Constantine? Pfft.
Elvis is a looker. Scott says he can see a resemblance of you. Lucky boy.
This picture makes me smile! Cousins are the best and there is nothing like knowing that your kid has a good bunch of them to grow up with. Wishing I could hold that sweet little Elvis! Love him!
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