It takes a tribe.

When he wears blue his eyes look blue. They are all colors.

 

This day was another extensive day of nursing. I was more mindful of my intake though, and felt much more capable of meeting Arlo’s needs. We nursed and lounged and had awake time with dancing and singing. We also made a big pot of immunity boosting chicken noodle soup which I hope to post the recipe for soon.

I had assignments due by midnight and with the nursing being so frequent I had a hard time getting in any study time. Josh got home from work knowing that he would be keeping watch over Arlo so I could study, I think this was a rather intimidating thought. Gracefully one of my dear mama friends called to invite me out,  which I had to decline. When I explained our night she asked if Josh would like for her, her little one, and her husband to help out. Needless to say Josh was very gracious and accepting.

They stopped by and visited for a bit and then the tribe decided to go for a walk so I could be distraction free. It was Josh’s first time wearing baby Arlo and I must say, my heart flip-flopped. They looked so snug together. After the walk the group decided to walk to their house and my dear mama friend volunteered to nurse hungry Arlo.

I got my homework turned in. It was so nice to be taken care of like that. I am so grateful for the tribe we have found here in Columbia.