Link and I are usually pretty close. My nickname for him is "little buddy" 'cause he follows me everywhere. But today, Link and I are not friends. Why?
2:30 bedtime
+ half hourly baby freakouts
+ morning spit up all over my new sweater and hair and staircase
= No time for coffee or breakfast
= Bad day for everyone
To get even, I gave him a shot (okay, that may have been planned). Link didn't like it, so now the "not friend" feeling is mutual.
Good news, despite the gallons of spit up daily, Link is gaining weight. He's now in the 10th percentile for weight! He's also 1.5 inches taller.
Now I'm determined to keep him awake throughout the evening so we can all sleep tonight. Best way to wake him up? Hourly weight checks! He doesn't sleep through those.
Cute = survival mechanism. Here's Tummy Time!
And a great gift from Julia, thanks!
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