With Suzanne's parents leaving early this morning, Suz and I found ourselves alone with Cayden for the first time outside of a hospital. It is a little intimidating, but if Britney Spears can handle it, we're up for it.
Cayden and I got some one-on-one time this morning. Suzanne took a bath and that left me in charge. Cayden did pretty well for a while. Then he woke up.
He decided to throw some crying at me to see how daddy would handle it. After trying several different methods to coax Cayden back to sleep, I decided to bite the bullet and change his wet diaper. I've changed quite a few diapers in the last 11 days so this wasn't a big deal.
I got his diaper off and was working on getting the next one on when there was a loud knock on the door.
"Who is knocking on our door at 11:00 am on a Saturday morning."
I couldn't really get to the door as I was still in my underwear and Cayden, even less. I got Cayden dressed just in time for another knock on the door. I decided to throw some clothes on and get the door, Cayden in tow.
It was the Jehovah's Witnesses.