Mornings with Newborns

I learned when Hudson was born to call it a good day when I was showered, dressed, and had eaten something that resembled a meal by the time Daniel got home from work. And the same rule seems to apply with newborn #3. The key to surviving the newborn stage? Lower standards : ) So it's 1:30 and the bed is unmade, I just finished breakfast (helloooo coffee), and I have yet to replace the sock I somehow lost during one of Eli's middle of the night feedings. I'd call it a good day so far : )

Arian