Daddy’s back at work and though I was dreading feeling low in his absence, I am feeling ok. I think the grey cloud of negativity is slowly making the way for clearer happier thinking.
I think I have focused so much on Aydi’s few minutes of complaining before naps that I was constantly anxious. Now that I know it’s just part of the normal routine I am a bit calmer and better able to cope without feeling heart broken.
On Thursday Aydin had his second vaccination which wasn’t so dreadful once I knew what to expect. Not dreading the 3rd one quite so much.
On two days this week Aydin suddenly started crying in what I know is the ‘I’m in pain’ crying. I was in such a panic both times but in less than half an hour he was back to normal. After a check up with the doctor we could only guess it was trapped wind. I hope that’s the case and we don’t get this too often.
In a few days we hit the 3 month mark, can’t believe we are practically there.
My chubby little love is running low on clothes because 0-3 no longer fits. He is definitely size 3-6 month and a healthy 6.92 kgs.
I'm Jo and this is my little place to record the moments I cherish of everyday life. I know I would never remember all these so at least this way I can capture them, and not only I but family and friends, can take a dip into the past when desired.