The baby is sleeping (finally).
We are having a weird week for sleep. The little guy has been waking several times per night and calling out “Mama!”. He settles down after I go in and pat his back for a while…but I cannot help but wonder if he’s testing me. I keep telling him that I will always be there when he needs me and it seems to help…
Funny thing: The kid has been a bottomless pit when it comes to food lately. I hope this means we are having a growth spurt in the near future. In addition to his beloved “Cacas” he chowed down on a plate of roast turkey, sweet potatoes, beets (BEETS!) and some tortilla crusted tilapia from Mom’s plate tonight. I have no idea how this guy still weighs 20 lbs.
J called earlier and asked if I would like to go to Denver for four days in April.
Melissa–if you are reading this and want to get together–let me know!