No Consellation

Well I told Lee the vomit was more just a spit-up. There was no stomach wrenching, so it was more than likely just mega spit-up. Not that, that explination makes Lee feel any better. Oh well, it's not supposed to.

Yesterday, I had an hour from hell with Brandon. Yes, only one hour. I was able to figure out what he wanted. EVENTUALLY! That little monster doesn't know what he wants sometimes, I swear. He cried and cried and of course, he can't give me any hints as to what he wants. I changed him, he still cried. I tried to feed him, no he didn't take it, he still cried. I tried to burp him, no burp came, he still cried. I played with him, talked to him, shook his rattle. Nothing. He just kept crying. I tried putting him down, he just got worse. It's frustrating for both parties when they only way we can communicate is through crying. I hope this ends soon. I need more hints.

Last night, Brandon wanted to feed a few times. And of course, by 5am I was taking him out to the couch with me to rest. He was moaning and grunting the bassinet. What is it that this little guy is struggling with? Once he rests with mommy, he is fine. Of course. I don't want him to get too used to it. I would like him to sleep on his own. But there is no rush....just yet.

Uh-oh spit up. Gotta go!