What a good little Italian

So I was feeding Owen in the bedroom and when I was done, I came out to find this...

Jenna discovered the breadcrumbs. She's in the right family. What kind of Italian would she be if she didn't???

I now have to hide the breadcrumbs because she loves them.  I normally wouldn't encourage her getting into food and making a big fat mess all over my kitchen, but this one was too cute.  I had to take pictures and laugh.

6 weeks old

Owen is 6 weeks old already.  It has been a whirlwind of 6 weeks.  He was born a couple days after Christmas and then before I knew it, we were already into New Years.  Then it has been nothing but rounds and rounds of sick kids.  I have desperately tried to keep them away from Owen for fear of him getting sick, and it only kind of works.  Everyone loves him so much and it's hard to keep away from him.  We have been lucky so far.  I think part of it is because I haven't gotten sick...until now.  I have the worst cold that I've had in a long time and I'm just praying I don't give it to the baby.  I don't want any fevers and rushes to the ER with a newborn.  No thank you...been there, done that.  
Owen is much more awake these days and he is very serious while he looks at the world around him.  I wonder what goes through their little heads.  He is such a cuddler, too.  I hope it stays that way.  I love my little guy.

Such a little Mommy

I love how curious Jaxton is about Owen's hands