I keep hoping that one week older will mean a little more sleep at night…hasn’t been the case yet, but I can hope for next week, right?!
We pulled out the swing this week – he doesn’t hate it, he doesn’t love it. He’s lukewarm on the idea.
He does however like his carseat.
He experienced his first Easter – he slept through most of it. He woke up just in time to be completely uninterested in the fact that I was putting him in his basket for the group picture.
He spits up a lot. A lot. I keep playing the what-did-I-eat-that-might-upset-him game and after removing everything questionable I’m convinced he’s just a kid that spits up. We’ll deal with it – although baby’s are much more irresistible when then smell like a baby, not sour spit up.
He sleeps like a dream when you’re holding him – the minute you put him down he wakes up. We’re going to need to work on that!