Kira had her first taste of sweet potatoes tonight and it is pretty clear how she felt about it.
Max was really into trying to fix Timmy's bike. He took the wrench away from Gracie. "It isn't safe for her!" he screamed as he grabbed it for himself.
Max pushed Timmy up and down the sidewalk (including a pretty big hill) about a dozen times. You would think he would be cold (since it was 50 degrees) or tired afterwards, but nope. He was awake until 10pm last night and he is on the same track for tonight.
Unswaddled sleep is still a work in progress. One that requires a paci fix every 45 minutes, but it is coming along.
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