It's a little scary how fast I fall into routines. My days have become very very routine. Monday through Friday:
3am - get up to feed and change kid
3:45am - go back to sleep
6:30am - wake up, shower & dress
7:00am - make up bottles for day care
7:10am - feed and change kid
7:30am - wake up DH, leave the house to take kid to day care and go to work
9:00am - 5pm Work
5:45pm - pick kid up from day care
6:00pm - get home, wash bottles from day care, feed and change kid
7pm - cook supper and eat
8pm - 9pm - take an hour to myself while DH feeds and changes kid (this is usually spent stitching or beading)
9pm - do dishes and go to bed
DH feeds and changes the kid again around midnight and then he comes to bed
Saturday and Sundays are a little more varied but they revolved around Riley's eating schedule. I can almost tell you exactly what I'm doing during the week though if you give me a time. The girls at daycare say that I should be very happy that Riley has fallen into such a predictable pattern but it seems like such a boring pattern right now.
Riley got his first shots on 3/4. He did really well and only cried while they were holding him down and sticking him. He's now 21inches long and weighs 10lbs 4oz. The little guy tagged on the weight once he decided he liked formula. He even managed to not lose any weight while he had the flu.