Not only does Jack just not sleep at night anymore, he is also a total nipple biter.
Okay, so he goes to bed like he has for the past few months: a frightening bath with Harry, into his jammies, a little nursing and some HGTV (for ME, not for HIM; I generally follow the AAP, for goodness sake), and into the pack n play. He sleeps long enough for us to read to and tuck in Harry, pour some wine, and think that we are going to have a coupe hours to ourselves before we collapse from exhaustion. Then, out of freaking nowhere, WAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH.
And then he pretty much latches on until, oh, 6:30 the next morning.
The biting, though. Ouch. I've had to dig up a tube of Lansinoh cream I bought before Harry was born and have only used as lip balm (I figured it was safe for baby lips) because the kid is a little vampire. Which could explain the night waking.
Hmmmm... you think it might be time to remove the basinet portion of the pack n play before somebody tumbles over the edge? Yeah, me too.
In a few years, when cell phones have been proven to be the new cigarettes, pictures like this will be very irresponsible.
Doing a little off-roading
Moments after I took these pictures, he fell on his face and cried.
I love putting him in clothes he's outgrown-- he looks so big.