It's been pretty intense, the last few weeks.
Elliott is a joy. He is a pure, total, amazing joy. He's the light of my life and he's beautiful.
He really is so well behaved. He cries sometimes, but when he does it is usually for just a few seconds. Once he's been fed, changed, or held he quietens quickly and gives us a goofy, silly smile. Apparently he isn't yet at the age yet where he recognizes us or smiles at us, but he certainly is making that impression. He's very alert, very interested in the world around him, and very sweet. He sleeps well, he's happy when awake, he's bloody perfect.
I'll update this blog more frequently (I promise! I promise I will!), and will post photos soon. (Promise!)
