Dear Daddy,
Last night I had a GREAT night! I fell asleep at 10, after having my last bottle around 8... and I didn't wake up until around 6:45, and even then I was just up talking to mommy till she woke up! I ate at 7, mommy MADE me go back to sleep at 7:30, and then I woke up for good at 10.
After we did some running, I was taking a heavy duty nap. Mommy hooked me up on my swing and let me keep snoozing.

While I was sleeping, mommy took some pictures...

this is the view from the back porch of the new apartment complex:

...then I woke up.





Then I poo'd... two days worth, since I skipped yesterday. It was GROSS and mommy took a picture but I decided not to post it... it was icky. (Can you see the dark spots? That's where it's kind of getting close to the diaper's surface.)

Then we had to get ready to go to dinner with mommy's friends. I was getting fussy, so she hooked me in my seat and put me against the dryer that was on-just while she was getting my bag ready, to try and soothe me. It worked...

...for a minute. I started crying, so hard that I blew snot rockets on my face:

I was fussy at the restaurant too, so mommy passed me off to whoever wanted me. I fell asleep on Whitney... mommy thinks she should come make me fall asleep all the time!

...and look, I even have marks on my face from sleeping so hard on something. I'm even sucking my fingers like Amir used to!


The rest of the night was pretty basic after that... I played with mommy for a little bit, had a bottle, and went to bed. Since I'm getting over my cold finally, It was going to be my last night sleeping in my pack & play instead of my crib...

...but then about a half hour after I went down I woke up screaming, in a panic... so mommy burped me as best she could, "ran" some more bubbles out of my belly, and then I fell asleep on her.

Mommy put me in my swing to sleep, since it makes me sleep really well (makes sense now, huh!) ...so hopefully I sleep good tonight and have a good day tomorrow.
Mommy hopes this colic goes away soon. She doesn't think she can handle another two months of this.
I love you, daddy, and I can't wait to see you.
Love, Maya