Sick newborns are definitely good contenders for the most pathetic-little-thing-ever award. Especially when they are colicky and sick, and even when the sickness is really nothing but a little pre-school party favor cold. It's hard to be happy when you have to choose between eating and breathing. Most of us prefer both.
Little Mister, however, is doing his utmost to hang in there with mostly just the trembling lip. Me, too. However, He does have some rough evenings. Unfortunately for me, this means that I have little time to do much other than cuddle, rock, and walk the baby between chores and time with Mister's sisters. Fortunately for me, I get to cuddle, rock, and walk the baby all day and that's a pretty nice job if you can get it.
In the meantime, He is smiling on purpose now, laughing even! And that's pretty well worth it all.
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