Sleep? What does that even mean?
Matthew spent all of last night wanting to nurse in the bed with me. As soon as I tried to put him in his bed, he started to cry. I just can't stand it when he cries. I know he might get a little spoiled. But he's only this little for a short time. I'll have plenty of time to try and make him sleep in his own bed. We might put a twin bed in our room so Bob can get some sleep. Matthew is 5 weeks old now. He's getting a little more chunky on his legs, and his little chins. He's starting to coo more, and smile at mommy, big brother's and daddy. Sweet baby!