Wow. Jimmy's first few months were NOT fun. Jimmy cried, and cried, and screamed and screamed, and spit up everything he ate all day and ALL night. This photo shoot was done by our amazing neighbor Lindsey Jensen. It took 3 hours because Jimmy cried the entire time, pooped on Lindsey twice and peed on her half a dozen times. That's our boy!
Jimmy meeting his two Great Grandmas :

I'll never forget the morning that I tried to take a quick shower and Adaliah came running in "Mom! dad needs you!" I turned off the shower and i could hear Pete yelling up a storm and making loud noise of frustration. Yep. Jimmy had a giant spit up, followed by a blow out, and then peed on Pete while he tried to clean up the mess. Here's pete trying to clean Jimmy up in the sink.
Jimmy literally did not sleep AT ALL during the night. I was up with him EVERY NIGHT from 9 pm- until 3 or 3:30 am. It was the longest, hardest few weeks of my life. Pete moved out the bedroom and gave me a thumbs up for good luck. I spent a lot of nights balling my eyes while bouncing a screaming baby. It. was. Miserable. I text this picture of me to my friend Katelyn "I'm nailing this mother of 4 thing! And I don't even look tired!"
One day Elizabeth was watching very intently as I changed Jimmy's diaper. I had been waiting for my girls to ask about his different anatomy - being the first baby boy in the home. I got done and Elizabeth asked, "Mom, I want to see that monster on Jimmy's bum." My eyes got wide thinking that she was referring to his privates as "a monster". I made sure she I heard correctly and she assured me yes- the BIG MONSTER on his bum. then she flipped him over and showed me what she was talking about.






























