
The first night we had him he slept all night, didn't make a peep, ate like a champ and I got to stay at the hospital with Sarah, life was good. The next night same story, except we got to sleep at home. Every night since then, save about 30 (bare in mind I do camps and mission trips that take me away from home for about 20 of those nights), Sarah and I haven't gotten a full nights sleep. Why? Because Micah I am convinced hates sleep.
Contrary to his brother, who would sleep the majority of the day if you let him. He is like an adolescent who enjoys watching 'Wonder Pets.' Regardless of the lack of sleep Micah had colic, he had jaundice, and he still doesn't have very much hair. But we love our boy, Micah Boy as he was affectionately dubbed by Coop.
Happy Birthday Micah Boy.
Here are a few pictures from when this kid popped out.
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