This week Greyson is 10 weeks old, which is so strange because this is also the week he was supposed to be born. I keep looking at him and think "Is this what you would be like if you were born today?" He's almost 7 and a half pounds, which would be about right.
In a lot of ways he is a newborn, but he's also more mature - more like a 10 week old. He has great head control, he is starting to really look around, and last night M and I were convinced that Greyson was trying to turn himself over. He was such a wiggle worm, which would been fine, but it was 3:30am so we weren't quite as impressed as we could have been. I'm hoping that he catches onto the whole sleeping at night thing soon.

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