One of the girls from work watched him until Ian returned from the battle with Glacious, so just after 7pm (please see the Duks for details-- it is the snow god or something but real) . She reported he had a very sad cry, no blue lips, he just needs to be entertained, and refusal of the bottle for 2 hrs before he said,"ok I'll take some of that now," but otherwise went well(:
Ian also reported positive results with love for the pacifier- which he would previously exclusively take away from home from others, so now I think it is his security away from me(; (or he uses me as his pacifier--turd) jk He has taken it from me a few times. As you can see below, I was able to interest him in it today as his eye lids became heavy in his too big jumperoo. He was gnawing on the fabric frog seat. We have a pillow underneath so his feet don't just dangle- he is able to get a little leverage- to start work on that vertical. His cousin Saoirse is an all star who can almost launch herself out of her johnny jump up when she is in action!
What a sweetheart- I could just smooch him all day my little lover boy!!
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Ooh God sorry to hear about Glacious & your horrible commute. If anything Ian I completely empathize, sympathize, but do not idolize your drive. I complain about my 2 hours to St. Michael, and you still have an hour past STM to STC. I hope you've got books on CD! (It's very enlightening & better than you think, let's chat). later--jd.
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