Now I lay me down to sleep...
Today I weighed 4 pounds 8 ounces.
Daddy, help me!
Now what are you doing?
Singing in the rain...
And again...
Tonight I got my first massage. I've had really bad gas the past couple of days, probably due to the increased calories and introduction of formula. The doc told mommy and daddy to move my hips around, move my legs up towards my chest and to lightly massage my stomach to help with my issues.
Oh, and another first happened tonight. Mommy noticed that she didn't have her ring on her finger. She couldn't remember if she took it off at the hospital or if she left it at home. She called her mom and found out that she did have it on during the day. So mommy started to freak out. She and the nurses were digging through the trash frantically trying to find it. Daddy decided to check mommy's jacket pocket again and guess what, it was there. So he went to go find her and when he came back, mommy was a mess. The nurse saw that and asked mommy if she wanted to hold me. Mommy has never just held me, it's always been kangaroo-ing. So she picked me up and held me in her arms. It was very nice!
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