The Face

I can't recall exactly when Jason first introduced me to The Face. It was while we were dating and I found it to be incredibly creepy. He would use it against me when he felt necessary as it always made me squirm...

And apparently this is an inherited trait as you can see below in this father-son picture.

I've had nightmares about a future little boy of ours coming to me on the sofa, making The Face, and causing me to squirm at my own child. Yikes.

Fortunately, I have a daughter. And it's a male-inherited trait as Jason's little sister can't quite make the face. But I think Jason's been giving Madi lessons already...

But on the positive side of things we had our home visit from the nurse at the helsestasjon today and Miss Madi is eating super well! She's gained her birth weight PLUS an additional 200 grams! We can stop waking her every four hours at night and instead let her go 5-6 hours unless she wakes sooner. Praise the Lord for our little chunky monkey!!