I dread hearing that everyone else's babies are fussy because G is the caboose at the end of the train and I don't want to anticipate all the fussiness!
Funniest thing happened last night. Lately she's been waking around 11:30-12:30 for her first night feed (that is NOT the funny part, needless to say). I bring her into the bed, set the timer, feed on one side, then switch sides and always forget to set the timer and wake up like an hour later. Then I have to transfer her and she always wakes up.
So last night I picked her up, she woke up and started squealing, and I put her in her bed and she amped it up to fussing, and I found the pacifier and she was wiggling so much I couldn't even find her mouth--and then she just stopped--and was completely, totally asleep! It was like flipping a lightswitch. I just stood there for a minute, wondering if she was faking it somehow.
But nope. Then she slept until 5ish.
Waula, Tommy Tippee makes a sippy cup that you can start at 4 months, maybe try that? It's got a very small hole.
Mitch, I still think you need to think of something deliciously snarky to say at the wedding. And OMG the woman who preached at you isn't even a mother? Cow! Cow! Cow!
Emera, hope your leg feels better soon!
I went to the chiropractor, hoping he could help my numb toe, but he thinks I should have a blood test to see if it's gout. Because I'm an 80-year-old man from a Trollope novel. (Actually because of my funky diet.)