Feeder-growers

Our boys are feeder-growers. Or, they will be soon. Sounds like hunter-gatherers. Do you remember that from school? I do.

Anyway.

Logan's weighing 6 pounds 5 ounces today. That's a mad jump of 5 ounces from yesterday. Holy crap, right? Tristan's doing well too, weighing 5 pounds 10.5 ounces.

Both are nippling well, and have been promoted to nippling ad lib, rather than twice a shift. What that means is they can feed them whenever the babies seem hungry and try to nipple them. Pretty darn cool. I mean, we can eat any time we want here, but we have to sit in the dining room with the uber-loud refrigerators and nobody offers US a nipple! I think the boys have a better deal.

In other news, the doctor tonight told us that they will possibly nip the tips this weekend, which is promising because they generally like to leave the post-circumcision wiener care to parents, and as such tend to do the circumcisions close to discharge. Since nobody actually said they'll be discharged this weekend, this could be wishful thinking, but we can hope, right?

In anticipation of potentially being discharged, we're trying to get everything prepped on our end, like the car seats and discharge class today and watching the videos tomorrow. On a side note, during that discharge class, they basically told us to put our kids in plastic bubbles and beware the ninjas. hmm....that may be good advice. I wonder if I can get adult-sized bubbles....

But I digress. The bottom line is that things are going well, and we have high hopes of bringing Thing 1 and Chocolate Thunda home soon.

So, new pics to come tomorrow, and hopefully their incredible progress continues. Much love to you all.

Take good care of each other.