Allow me to delve deep into the flashback archives.
August, 2008.
A newborn baby who ate, slept, ate, slept......& slept some more. A go-with-the-flow kind of guy. Someone who didn't add much extra noise to this already LOUD place we call home.
Fast forward 5 months.
Introducing 'I want it NOW' Wes. Someone who yells at the top of his lungs when things don't go his way. Like today, when his sippy cup kept going into his nose instead of his mouth.
That took him over the edge.
Gone are the days when your brothers jump to your aid with every little peep or squawk. Your screaming lends a new source of entertainment for them. They stand by your highchair and selfishly enjoy your infant frustrations.
Be patient, little man. Just under a year now, and you'll be able to chase them down.
1 comment:
He just keeps getting cuter! (That's because I live too far away to hear the screaming.) What a doll.
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