Yesterday Dylan turned 6 weeks old. It is still hard to grasp the concept that I am someone's mother, much less that I became that 6 weeks ago. I can't believe how much he changes daily and how quickly the time passes. It is mind-boggling to think of how much he has grown physically and developed mentally since the day he was born. He has started to smile when you talk to him, which will just melt your heart. Of course, when he smiles I am under his spell and will do any goofy thing I can think of to make that moment last just a little longer. Chad thinks that I'm wrong (or at least he says that he does - after 10 years, I still can't tell when he's just trying to get me worked up). But I'm 100% certain that Dylan's smiles and coos are his reaction to my incredible comedic talent. I'm pretty sure that he thinks I have a future in stand up. We'll see if he still thinks that when he turns 16.