This week Mom came to visit for a few days. And thank goodness she has! Last night I only got up once and was back in bed after only an hour because she took over getting Michael back to sleep. Jon and I have agreed that Michael is a stinker because he conspires to be the perfect child when we have company. When they leave, however, he morphs into discontentment. He's a very social child.
In any case, during her visit we learned two very important lessons.
1) Vibrating Baby Papasan = Best. Invention. Ever.
and 2) Even Grammy needs her rest!
But despite Michael's deviousness, I wouldn't trade him for all the adorableness in the world of this: Meet Lucy and Lacy, Mom and Dad's new cocker spaniel puppies. I love my baby :)
In other news we went to the pediatrician yesterday and Michael has regained the 1+ pound he lost since leaving the hospital and is back within 2 ounces of his birth weight. He sleeps much better these days and generally a happier baby each and every day. Thank God!
