Oh wow, this thread is going crazy fast! I'm glad more people are finding us. Hi Claire and robinator!
Borboleta--that is a seriously, seriously cute picture. Now I'm thinking I should give J a bubble bath. And your husband and the Baby Whisperer! I laughed so hard when I read that. Though it must be incredibly frustrating to be the only one who can settle LO. That would make me feel really tired...
Indigo--gorgeous cat! And they always win, don't they. Mine took over my big pregnancy pillow (the Snoogle or something?) before I had a chance to use it. Ewwww.
And I'm so sorry you've lost all of your help.
AngelUK--Ours is actually a "Sia-manx." I had never heard of a Manx until I found Morgan on Craig's List. She's supposed to understand the word "no," play fetch, respond to her name... I think we got the slow one of the litter. Not once has she done any of these things. I'm sorry about your cat--I lost my first to a tumour on her jaw.
kosh--I'm glad that LO's cold isn't too bad. The fact that he can sleep is a great sign.
Re: burping. We gave up ages ago. I thought it wasn't necessary after a certain point. This expert knowledge is based only on wishful thinking, though. He was always the laziest burper, and I got bored, so the non-burping policy has worked out well for all.
I was just at the pharmacy picking up a prescription with J in his stroller. Now J is quite the flirt--he raises his eyebrows seductively at all the ladies to make them pay attention to him. While in line, we were behind a woman, and J looked at me with a sort of "should I?" expression. I actually nodded yes and he looked towards her, raised his eyebrows and did a dainty squeal. She didn't turn around, so he looked at me again, and I nodded again, and he looked back at her, wiggled his eyebrows and gave a slightly louder squeal. Still nothing. He looked so confused. I actually wanted to tap the woman on the shoulder and tell her that my son wished to meet her and be adored by her, but I was too shy.
Turns out, she was a really mean lady, who, when she finally turned around, scowled at us and shoved her way past the stroller, which was obviously inconveniencing her. I told J that he had just dodged a bullet there.