Well pop open a refrigerated bottle of breast milk, because Liz and I have managed to keep Luke alive and kicking for two weeks now. There is a little bit of leftover Easter candy in the Fusion that I might celebrate with. Other than that it’ll be a pretty low key evening.

Three boxes showed up from Amazon today. They contained a bunch of plain white onesies (with hand covers, so he doesn’t scratch his face), extra pumping supplies and nipple shields, and a handy little drying tower. I am disappointed in myself for being so excited about all of this stuff.