Yesterday for O-Wednesday my mom, O and I went to visit my great aunts. O had his first injury--burns from the metal seat belt buckle. It was terrible! Thankfully they are healing quickly. I feel awful :(
Last night we went to the Shakespeare Festival. Othello is not my favorite, but it is always fun to see a live performance outside, under the stars. O did well. Although, he did not sleep. He has a hard time submitting. Even now he is staring at me in his swing, waiting for me to carry him in the sling. Is he fussing or smiling?
This morning we went to a baby massage class. O slept right through that. Put him in his carseat and he is knocked out. It was early in the morning. Perhaps he likes to sleep late...
I'm slowly learning his patterns and signals which makes for a happier baby. It's so awesome to see him smile and coo. Has it already been seven weeks?