Since my last entry, I’ve acquired a new title, and with it has come immense responsibility and a drastic change in lifestyle.
Because we’re active in the vegan community, my partner and I have tried our best to continue our meet-ups. Baby Sam attended his first Vegan Book Club meeting at two weeks of age, this past Wednesday. He managed not to cry too much, so we were very proud of him.
As far as the changes that have occurred in my life, it seems like I never get off the couch, now. I want to go out walking so badly, but I don't believe I'm ready just yet. I find myself scrambling to get stuff done in two-hour periods when he's asleep. I'm home all day long, yet still find myself not accomplishing much. This is only the third week, so it only gets easier from here, right?
Sam is a vegan baby aside from the formula he was given at the hospital shortly after his birth, when his temperature was too low. He's as vegan as it gets, though, so his birthday is his veg-anniversary.
This is just meant to be a short blog, though, so I won't go on! I need to change someone's diaper.
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