Can I get some sleep, please

Well, here we are and Curren is 8 weeks old and most of it seems like a bit of a blur. Lack of sleep seems to have erased a lot of it but I do know it's been fun and challenging in more ways than I imagined. And, thankfully, not as hard as I feared it would be. Don't get me wrong, it's not all a walk in the park, but we've settled into a routine and I'm finding that I better at double duty than I thought I would be. Curren is an easy baby and is happy as long as he has a full tummy and a clean diaper. Texas is having his share of ups and downs trying to adjust to sharing mom and dad's attention, but he loves his little brother and, as always, keeps us entertained with his questions and charismatic personality. You'll never meet a more outgoing 2 year-old. Sadly, it amazes me how many adults will ignore a child who is speaking to them. As if they don't exist or couldn't possibly desire a response to "Hi, how's it goin'?" Oh well.

A photo journal of the last 8 weeks....