We started day 4 off with a bath for Ben. It started out well because he was sleepy. He took his scalp brushing quite well and only fussed a little when we tilted his head back to wash between his fat folds. By the time we got to his legs though, he was awake and crying, well, like a baby.
Day 5 was a beautiful day
Benjamin slept through the entire walk (a pity, he missed out on some exquisite flora) and then for another hour or so when we got home.
That evening we ran into our first real out of control baby. He may have wanted to eat, but Beth was in the bath and by the time she was out, the little guy was on a roll.
After about 30 to 45 min we finally got him calmed and fed. But it was a spectacular cryfest up to that point.
This morning he's been ok so far, but we are still looking forward to the day that we can get him to sleep and then move him away from Beth so that we can get some things done while he sleeps.
Ah well, some day. For now, we'll just enjoy how tiny and cute he is. Even when he's crying.
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Ahhh, memories, sweet memories of another cranky boy born 30 years ago...
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