Holy Sh*@!!!...what a big boy you are!!

So, Jake and I were getting ready to give Evan his shower yesterday(this is Evans(and I think Jake's)favorite part of the day where he gets to take a shower with his daddy. We tag team it. Jake gets in the shower and I undress the child and hand him in. Then while Jake holds on to him for dear life(because wet soapy babies are slipperier than any other thing that's slippery)I wash all his vital parts(Evans, not Jakes:))and Jake says that we should weigh him cause he is looking so big. So I step on the scale and then pick up Evan and step on again and can you even guess how much this child weighs already? TWELVE POUNDS!! Only five weeks old and already 12 pounds! I have to say, with all the spitting up(and sometimes actual throwing up) and me being a major hypocondriac, i thought for sure there was something wrong with him or me or both and we were going to have to be treated or get surgery or maybe even die...well maybe not die but I was thinking the worse. But it appears that he is perfectly healthy...gaining a bunch of weight is the first sign of that. Man, what a relief!!! And here is what a healthy, perfect, 12 pound baby looks like...