Here's the thing:
The physical therapist is concerned about his Reflux.
The doctor is concerned about his weight gain.
So we've been put on rice cereal.
Which means I have to pump.
He's not such a big fan of waiting for his meals...
Today has been a little tricky.
(Not to mention the tewnty-forty things on my to-do list.)
So we turn, today -and maybe tomorrow too-
to the digital babysitter.
aka: the t.v. and baby e.