Time flies when you're trying to keep up on sleep and focused on the cutest thing ever. Teddy went two nights in a row with one stretch each night of six hours. Then back to three-hour increments. Then to five-hour increments. We always wake him after three hours during the day. At night we let him go - at least we know he's capable of longer and we'll get there when he's ready! Guy's tummy just isn't big enough to keep him full very long and it's not like he has reserves. Though he is working on chubby cheeks and a second chin. When his belly is full and round he looks like a frog with his long skinny legs.
I have only been getting out of the house for pediatrician visits and I'm stir crazy. Sure I get adult conversation but it's almost always about Teddy. The last few days (since spring!) I've been going for walks which is lovely, and this week I have my own doctor appt - don't think I'm excited because I'm not. But it does mean an outing in Denver which is both alluring and terrifying. I've decided that next week I'm going to attempt to venture out with Teddy on my own. Attempt.
I am officially back to my cold self. While prego I was too hot all the time and wanted to crack the bedroom window in January. Now I'm back - Jesse again sleeps without covers and I snuggle in.
I started on Teddy's baby memory book. So glad it has prompts so I don't have to think of everything.
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