Every breath you take...

Where do the days go with a newborn? Seriously! There's no time for anything between feeds, changes and clearing up. The house is a complete bomb site. All my feng shui instincts are on high alert. I can't live like this. What's that? I'd better get used to it. Oh God, really?

Tempers keep becoming frayed between my husband and I. Inevitable I guess as we adjust. We always say sorry afterwards but its tough going.

Audrey has been through a bout of needing to feed every 45mins/1 hour which is just crazy. She was very tiny when she was born so we suspect she's having a growth spurt. As long as she's healthy, who are we to deny her?

Big milestone yesterday. We left the house. Walked up the street to the Co-Op and it felt as though we'd climbed Mount Everest. My husband (pictured) couldn't stop checking on Audrey to see that she was breathing!!!