You were very loved
Before you were even born
Welcome to the world!
Sleep has been exchanged
For holding this sweet baby
What a lovely trade
Last night (Week Three):
Baby sleeps all night
Mama stays awake checking
Oh the irony
And some Iambic Pentameter from the Little Dog:
I can't believe they brought a baby home
She's always in my spot on Daddy's lap
Who is this mistress stealing all my love?
Did they forget that I'm the baby here?!
I will not have a thing to do with her
In hopes that one day she will go away
And in the meantime, I will sit and sulk
And find more things to chew on in the house