This smile is getting me through my hard days. There is nothing like a gummy Muppet grin.
His little face is perfect. I honestly don't think he could be any cuter if he tried.
After weeks of really hard colicky days I finally gave in and called the doctor. Turns out he had outgrown his reflux medication and needed a higher dose... and he had a really yucky ear infection. Poor little guy.One day of medicine and he was a different baby!
He still has his crying spells every once in awhile but he is doing so much better.
His hardest times of day are right when I need to make dinner. I usually have to hold him and cook at the same time, which is rather difficult. Luckily I have Lincoln. He is my little helper when Daddy isn't home yet. Henry adores his biggest brother. They have such a sweet bond already. I posted this picture on one trying day with the caption "My little sous chef didn't make it through the dinner rush."
He fell asleep among the chaos of bedtime baths and the bedtime routine. He is getting better at sleeping on his own without being held. He even puts himself to sleep like this every once in awhile. Things are looking up.