One week down, a lifetime to go

Eight days ago, I brought home a seven-and-a-half week old Blue Nose Pitbull puppy, that owned my heart from the second I laid eyes on him.
The first week has been exactly what I expected. Sleepless, stressful, dirty...but to be perfectly honest, I wouldn't have it any other way. Despite the sleep loss, and all the bad, it's already been a very rewarding week. In just eight days, he's grown a lot. At first I was a bit concerned that I was holding him too much and only making my job of training him later on, harder. But a friend assured me that it was okay and that I needed to enjoy being able to let him do things like fall asleep on my belly while I could, because just like any other baby, they do grow up very fast.
One of the things that sticks out to me the most about this first week is that I have already taught him his first and second commands. The first being 'sit' and the second being 'come'.
Its the little things that means the most.
 
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