After two days of afternoon-evening fussing, today was relatively good. Not that there wasn't afternoon and evening fussing, but most of it was resolved by the time-honored technique that Tim describes as "hitting the baby in the face with a nipple." (I prefer to call it breast-feeding, and note that Dalton usually hits HIMSELF in the face with the nipple when he decides to flail around.) We even watched Pirates of the Caribean, so that we're ready to see the second one if we even decide to brave the theater.
Not much other news here. I'm posting a picture from a week or so ago, since it's a cute one that didn't make the blog, and we didn't take any today.
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