So far, things are going well here. I'm so lucky that my DH is home as well, and has been since this little boy arrived. With two of us, it makes things a whole lot easier, especially since stairs are still really difficult and I'm not allowed to lift anything heavier than Owen until my incision heals more. I'm surprised at how much sleep we are managing, but who knows how long that will last. He did try his first major crying jag last night, no fun, and I think I cried more tears than he did. We'll make it. And besides, he's just so cute that I can't stop smiling.