This is what the last few days have consisted of. Yes, I did take the time to take a picture of my crying child.
I did have two babies in the house all by myself the other day. I was successful.
Here are some pictures of Ryker tonight.
Don't judge me for the angle my baby's neck is at.
Really late the other night, Brandon had to run out. He came into the living room in this garb seen above. I said something like, "It's a good thing you've got me to match your clothes in the day."
"What are you talking about?" he asks.
"You don't match at all," I say.
He points to his hat. "Football," he says.
He points to his sweatshirt. "Football," he says.
He points to his pants. "Football," he says.
I love him.
Oooh I think someone might be teething. :( With James I kept him on a steady dose of teething tablets, baby orajel, and cold damp rags for him to suck on. James was drooly and cranky for about a month before anything finally popped up. If Ryker is teething my prayers are with you :)
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