Okay, so my baby is still not happy, but I’m getting used to him being upset, and it’s getting easier.
Grant I am sorry I said you were possessed by a demon. I didn’t mean it.
Tonight I took him to the doc, because he cried for three hours. THREE HOURS. DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG THAT IS?
He should have fallen asleep. He didn’t he just kept crying. So we went into the doctor and no ear infection. He’s growing his top four teeth at once.
NO. That’s not okay. He’s already pulling himself halfway up on things, and now he’s going to have six teeth. He said “Fishy” and “My Daddy” today…he’s just copying us right now, but it’s not going to be too long before he’s saying things UNPROMPTED. Where’s my little peanut baby??
And he’s growing a headful of strawberry blond hair, that’s starting to curl. I’m NEVER cutting his hair…he’s going to be a little hippie baby.
And we figured out he can have a lot more tylenol than we’ve been giving him. Here’s to hoping that works…me and the boy are POOPED.
