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Cam and I brought Wren home yesterday and introduced her to her big brother Oscar. Oscar doesn't seem to be taking it too hard that he now has to share our love with a tiny human. He is very curious when she makes noises and smells everything of hers. He's intuitive enough to know he has to be gentle with her, but not so much with my incision wound. ;)

Wren LOVES to eat. She's cluster eating feeding now which means I'm pulling out a boob every 90 minutes or so, but I prefer that over a fussy, hungry baby. She had her newborn check-up today and everything is going great; she's already gained an ounce since she was discharged yesterday.

Wren, I love your sweet coos and adorable baby noises. I love how you make funny facial expressions while breastfeeding and napping and how it feels when we make eye contact. I love how you have a full head of black hair when I was born bald and have thin, light hair to the day. You are a little angel baby and your daddy and I are enjoying every moment with you.
Wren has more hair than me!

She's so little that even newborn pajamas are big on her. 

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