Tate's typical day looks like this:
Sleep: 23-24 hours
Poop: 4-7 times
Pee: 6-10 times
Eat: 6-8 times
Eat: 6-8 times
Burp: (See "Eat", multiply by 2)
If Tate were not 10 days old, this lifestyle would be seen as lazy, gluttoness, and pathetic. However, seeing as though he is 10 days old, we view previously described lifestyle as adorable, charming, and cute. Oh to be 10 days old again. Tate enjoyed his first Halloween by sleeping and drinking a lot of milk.
He was essentially a cross between Charlie and a cat. I'm kidding. He didn't want to go trick-or-treating so we didnt make him. Mel and I enjoyed the night off considering we will be having some pretty eventful Halloween's in the coming years. Tate insisted that we take his picture with his mouth open leaning against the pumpkins his great-granparents gave him, so we humored him as you can see.
He even got to meet his pumpkin-giving, Conley great-grandparents yesterday. He was delighted to see them. Melissa and Tate have both been doing really well and we have adjusted to be parents much better than Bauer has adjusted to being an older dog-brother. I just coined that term and I am fairly confident that is the last time I will use it. We love having Tate, and when he is awake, I can see in his non-blinking gray little eyes that he loves having us around as well. Here are some pictures for you to enjoy:
Melissa is the one on the left. 
Tate is tanning.
Tate says, "thanks for the shirt Mrs. Morse!"
He loves the camera.
Kissable cheeks. 
Yawning.
