Bleary, but ok

Well, we survived our first night. More importantly, Gabe did! With all of the stuff to juggle, I admit there were moments we felt like first time parents. It seemed like a comedy of errors at times. We'd all get situated, he'd wake up, he'd go to sleep, his monitor would alarm, we'd spring up (loose connection, no problem), now he's awake, turn on the crib toy, alarm going off, wait it's which alarm? oh, time to eat...stumble down the hall, ok back to sleep, he spit up, ok he's clean, now exploding poop, etc... you get the idea. So we are both tired, but feel satisfied we made it.

Today we need to get organized, and do a bunch of laundry.