It was just Judah and I up for a while this morning, and he was clearly looking for playmates other than Mom. I guess he thought maybe they were hiding from him again, and went to check out the ottoman.
Mom. Where are all my friends?!
Today was a pretty good day. He took some milk from a bottle, nursed some, and even ate some! (A little broccoli, almost a whole hummus cup, a few blueberries.) Getting much closer to normal in all of those areas.
He also had a bath midday again, this time because his diaper exploded all over his incision and I really hope that was enough to prevent an infection. It's already red around a good amount of it and i asked if neosporin was okay and was told to just leave it.
I'm certainly ready to be done with all the crazy and back to normal life. No more pain meds (that require pinning him down and leaving us both sticky.) No fights to drink or eat. Just a sweet little one year old who is always looking to escape up the stairs or under a table when no one is paying quite enough attention!
*just a sweet picture of Micah reading to Elijah at bedtime.
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