According to the world our babymoon is officially over. How sad. You and I never had a long babymoon because of work obligations and an older sister who needed care (don't be mad, you'll do the same for your younger siblings someday, too.) I cherish our night times together. I rarely go to bed before 2am because I just love spending snuggle time with you. You still sleep in our bed and I get to snuggle you there but it's different. I like to look at you, smell you and just enjoy you. You make the cutest little billy goat noises and you're starting to "talk" more. You smile for Daddy and me all the time now but you are completely confused by the camera so you stop smiling as soon as we bring it out. We're going to have to get sneaky.
It's been 6 days since I've eaten any dairy and you are doing so much better. Your rash on your face is clearing up. You haven't been screaming at night (woo hoo for all of us!) I'm glad that you are feeling better.
You are liking your pacifier pretty well but you are in a phase of not liking your swing or bouncy seat. You'll tolerate the new playgym we bought you for short periods of time. You'll sleep just fine in the moses basket but only for about 10 minutes in the cosleeper. Who knows why? My favorite place for you to sleep is in my arms but I guess sometimes I have to put you down and get some work done. It's a shame that we can't just sit and stare at each other all day- that's what I'd prefer.
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