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Day 42: Isn’t it Supposed to be Spring?

Nice try, Mom - I’m not smiling just because you tickle me!

I woke up at 3:00 am after seven (7!) hours of uninterrupted sleep.  I had a bottle with Dad and then fell into a restless sleep until 6.  Dad had set his alarm incorrectly, so it’s a good thing I woke him up!  I ate at 6 and 7:40 then slept for a good hour and a half until 9:35, during which time Mom and Aunt Claire got a lot of work done.  But before I fell asleep I think I smiled — for real.  It was only once, but it definitely wasn’t gas!  Mom was really excited, but she’s still skeptical just because I’m not smiling 24×7.

Then Mom, Aunt Claire, and I walked across Central Park to the Apple Store.  It was pretty cold and windy outside, so we didn’t hang around outside too long.  After getting back, I ate at 11:25, 12:05, and 1:35.  Then Mom, Aunt Claire, and I took a nap until I ate again at 3:05.  I was in a really good, playful mood.  I kicked butt during tummy-time, lifting my head all over the place, watching the flashing star, and otherwise acing whatever challenges Mom through at me.  Aunt Claire headed back to Boston around 4:30 and then I ate with Mom. 

I napped for a bit, but was really alert and in a good mood as soon as Dad got home around 6:30.  Mom and Dad held me and played with me while they ate dinner and talked about their days.  I ate at 7:10 and 8:45 before turning in for the day.

I look good in cherries…

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