House Arrest

The first couple of weeks have been an absolute blur. Joann let's me sleep downstairs, which helps me at at least get some solid hours, but it has been a big adjustment for us both.  I hardly worked at all the first week, and luckily we had Jo's Mom (Momsie) staying with us to pick up some of the slack.  This was one of the nicest gifts she has ever given her daughter.

After about a week, Momsie mentioned to Jo that she would be leaving the next day, and Jo completely melted down in tears.  Momsie cancelled her plans and stayed a few more days...

Every once in a while I would try and work, but I was mostly useless.  My biggest accomplishment was taking Tag out of the house on an adventure or two, just to allow us both to clear our heads.

Riding a horse at the Van Tassel farm 

Pack has a tough time burping and pooping, so during his awake hours, he is quite the fidget midget and seems uncomfortable. Tag loves his little brother, but gets quite envious when Pack is nursing and constantly wants back in.  Joann has succumbed a few times and it's funny to watch them both nursing at the same time.

Here's a few pictures of Pack.

Love these cross-eyed shots