Time is strange. Sometimes it seems to move so slowly and other times it seems to move too quickly. With babies I think it seems to do both. It seems like ages ago that we were in the hospital waiting, wondering what he would look like (and what we would finally name him), and yet at the same time it seems to be moving all too fast.
Simon is 3 weeks old now.
He's doing great. Growing like crazy. He's changed so much and so fast. (I'm not sure if its as noticeable to others)
Personally I'm not sure who he'll end up looking like more still, but it's clear that he got his eating habits from Dad. Pretty much wants to eat every waking moment of his life.
He's getting stronger, making the funniest faces, making bizarre sounds (from both ends) and settling into a schedule a little bit more.
Back to sleep now. I'll drop some pictures tomorrow.