Thursday

Donovan was already here and outside with Greg when I arrived home. He loves to sit outdoors. . .so he stayed out there until he got hungry and then inside for a bottle. He is still trying to get his fist in his mouth without success, but yesterday there was lots of cooing and smiles. We went for a walk in his stroller, which he likes, but it was really windy and the wind was bothering him, so we didn't stay outside. He had a hard time going to sleep yesterday; he'd doze off and then wake up again hungry. But he couldn't eat very much. On Thursday he stays until after 8:30 and during that whole time he slowly took two bottles. When he's fussy, it's so clear that his little tummy is in distress: his fists ball up, his hands go over his head and his tummy is tight. He was asleep when Maris got here.