Last night when Dori finally woke around 3 he was screaming bloody murder.. "Mama, Mama, Mama!" He wouldn't hug me, wouldn't kiss me, wouldn't even drink milks. Poor boy. I knew he was in some sort of pain so as tired as I was (only went to sleep at 1am) I kept my patience about me. I finally got him to let me rub his tummy and I heard it grumble and gurgle. Oh that poor boy I thought and brought him tho my bed despite trying to keep him in his room all night now. Mama feels your pain baby boy, I was glued to the toilet yesterday morning.. He finally let me nurse him and we both fell back asleep. So we just woke up together and he's playing happily.. Biggest squishy poop EVER. Oh man. So glad I recently hooked up the diaper sprayer despite Dorian potty learning.
So here he is this morning playing with his new favorite toys.. Dinkies. He calls them that too it's so sweet. Oh boy, it's good to be back. I used the LJ app for the first time top upload this so my apologies if there wee many typos or if I screwed up the cut.
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