Week 7-8-9-10

Ty you keep momma very busy I don't have alot of time to blog! I am still trying to play catch up.

At week 7-8 you and momma were still at grandma and grandpas house. You were still having a rough time with your colic and momma needed lots of hands to take care of you! There is a saying, "it takes a village to raise a child." when you were this little it took a village plus the village next door to raise you!

By week 9 we were finally back home with daddy! The first couple weeks back home there were a few tears that momma and you shed but your colic was getting much better! You would have Colic Calm with every feeding and gas drops in your bottle. You would eat 4 oz of organic formula and about a table spoon of cereal. You loved your cereal!

Week 9 was your first Halloween you were a tiger! Momma put you in your first Halloween outfit and 5 minutes of having it on you spit up all over it! As you can see from the picture you don't like hats :( momma loves when you wear hats but you scream every time I put one on... Speaking of spitting up, daddy and I decides to invest in alot of bibs. We discovered that you LOVE to spit up! We found that it was easier to put a new bib on you than change your outfit :)

During this time you also were wearing stage 1 diapers. Daddy and I like to put you in pampers, they fit the best! We call pampers diapers pamps! Daddy and I would yell through the house we need more pamps!

You also started sleeping in a swing at night! You love your swing but only at night... You would never nap there during the day, you still liked to nap on momma during the day. In order to get you to sleep you liked to suck on daddy's finger. It must have tasted good :) you never liked to take a pacifier you would only suck on someone's finger.

By week 8 you were baptized. You did a great job :) you pretty much slept the whole time. During the baptism we were saying a prayer and you looked right into mommys eyes the whole time! Grandma and grandpa are your god parents. Your busia was at the service, along with your grandma Mary and your great grandparents. We put you in a white robe and on the way to the church you spit up all over it! Interesting thing about your spit up, was that it was black because the colic calm we gave you was black. That meant your nice white robe had black spit up on it... Daddy and I just laughed!