I think Aaron and I were on an adrenaline rush all day Tuesday
and after our little one was born we completely crashed.
As new parents, figuring out the feeding and diaper schedule was challenging.
My sweet husband slept on the couch right next to me for 2 days,
with little Ryan right in between us.
Aaron didn't let me leave his sight.
(I couldn't move ha so I guess I didn't let him leave my sight:)
One of my favorite parts of the hospital was just watching Aaron with Ry.
It was so perfect.
I got tears so many times.
He is such a good daddy.
Little one woke up about every 2 to 2 1/2 hours for me to feed him and was only really really fussy once during one of the nights.
Getting on little Ry's schedule took a toll on our bodies:)
However, I looked forward to holding him each time I fed him,
I didn't want to put him down!
Our sweet moms were there every day, and brought us all the food I wanted.:)
And I think our little one has the cutest grandmas in the world.
The day finally came that we were able to go home.
I was so happy.
We were so exhausted, but so relieved everything went well.
I fed him for the last time in that hospital bed.
My entire world.