One of the unfortunate things I inherited from my parents (besides my big head - from my dad) is a need for sleep - from my mom. I have since come to the conclusion that my boys, at least Avery, did not get this gene.
In other news Jake's upper gum looks like a corn cob. He has about 6 teeth just waiting to bust through. He continues to be an amazingly sweet and happy baby, but when those gums start hurting he can really scream. Its just like the night he was born, I will never ever forget the blood curdling scream he let out when they took him out.
Kevin took Avery to the Minnesota/Michigan football game today. I was going to go, but I'm too cheap to pay the babysitter and after two days straight of a screaming Jake and a bouncing off the walls Avery I opted for some quiet time at home with my sweet baby. Yesterday Avery broke down crying while we were reading Frosty the Snowman (its snowing here already incase I forgot to add that) because he wanted to know why Frosty had to go away and where he would go. I'm hoping a little time guy time today will toughen him up a bit.
Finally, our niece Lindsay came down with an infection this week. She and her parents are having a tough time this weekend. Please say a little prayer for them tonight.
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