Monday, January 7, 2008
You must be kidding...
Cael is the last one to recover from the illness here. He's still on the cranky end of it and we're out of ideas. The baby wants to be held all the time (not a problem) but not just held... Held in the exact right position. Problem is we don't know what that position is and once we think we've figured it out, it changes... Poor baby. Poor parents.
Here was a thought. Put baby in swing. I know he thought we were joking. He promptly grabbed either side and put a stop to that annoying rocking motion. Then he spent some time telling us that he wasn't too fond of that parking spot.
We let Rhys rescue Ole on the condition that Rhys could try to decipher what baby wants (with Cael's input, of course)!
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3 comments:
Dang, he is too cute for words...
Well, he looks pretty darn cute for feeling sick. Sorry to hear that your family got it too. I feel like we were hit with the plague.
Colleen
Poor little guy! Poor parents! It should be over soon.
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