4 1/2 hours of un-interrupted sleep last night. Pretty darn good. Baby James had his first bath this morning to get ready for his photo shoot.... the little celebrity. I love that my little baby boy has hair. I contemplated several hairstyles; the oh-so-missionary comb-over, the mad proffessor (which usually happens all on its own), the spikey-look-at-me-i'm-like-daddy look, and the faux-hawk. I'm going to keep you in suspense until we get the proofs. So keep guessing!
Jana (our lovely photographer) got here this morning and things were going pretty well until he pee'd on the cute white oh-so-soft-n-cuddly blanket. Then he pooped all over Jana's furry little blanket --- Jana, I guess he was mad that you put him on that pink thing ;p --- Then if that wasn't enough he wanted to be nursed (I had just nursed him less than 1hour before. He never nurses that close together). And as a surprise for mommy he pooped again. I should have put a diaper on that little rascal. So Daddy helped hose him off in the bathtub. James was fiesty after that and pretty much cried the whole time. I don't think he likes to be naked. Of course immediately after Jana left he went to sleep and was zonked for several hours.
What a day!
At least we both had showers. That's always a big item on the agenda. Speaking of agenda, I've still got all the Christmas presents to wrap. . . . .
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