I'm not sure if it's the teething, growth spurt or maybe an illness, but this picture sums up the type of baby I delt with last night. Luckily, he exhausted himself around 6pm. Good grief, he couldn't be pleased with anything, even the boob. I guess he was tired because he slept 13 hours straight (minus a couple of dream feeds, but he wasn't awake really). I thought he would be freshed this morning, but after about an hour of playtime, again this monster reared his ugly head. So back down to sleep he went. I can easily say this was the first time I looked forward to going to work. =( Have fun Grandma!
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