Max was cute today. Rafael held him while Max's great-uncle Lee hung out for a bit. It was a quick visit, but Maximilian enjoyed the time he spent with Lee and was very nice and even waved at him before he left.
He took 8ml, 10ml and 6ml of breast milk by bottle at different times throughout the last 24 hours. This is ridiculously good and we're very proud of him for handling that much so quickly. Hopefully soon, he'll be taking most of his feeds this way. Until then, we'll have to just hold him and cuddle him all the same so that he knows he's loved and adored. There's not much else to report. He's doing very well and his chin's chins have chins. It's amazing seeing him grow so much and be so baby-like. Babies are essentially boring in their awesomeness and as Max becomes more boring, we become more relaxed with the way he is, and the special circumstances of his seem less unusual.
It's lovely that we're in the "boring" phase again. He's growing so well and dealing with his world so beautifully that we don't worry much. We are both enjoying the fact that we're not really worrying so much about him anymore. He's fat, active and cute. That's pretty much what all parents care about at this point, so we're loving every aspect of it.
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