Jensen had his first shots on Wednesday. Fortunately I thought ahead and brought Shawn. I don't do so well on the first round. The remaining years of shots, I can handle on my own. It's the first betrayal that troubles me. I feel like up until that moment, I've made no mistakes, nothing has harmed my baby because of me. Then the nurse plumps his little thigh and WHAM-O!!! I become the enemy. This time however, Josh had to pee right before the dreaded event and I'm still the hero. Shawn has become the bad guy. I can't rest on my laurels though, I'm next.  ¶ 7:30 PM

  Jensen is 8 weeks old today. I wish he could stay this age forever, I'm having so much fun with him. He is starting to smile and coo and last night he made his first "squeal". He's sleeping about 5-6 hours at night at one time and then will go back down for another 3-4 hours. He's a piece of cake. He and I are in our own world when Josh is away at school. What a sweet little man he is.  ¶ 7:22 PM