Sharla and I have been friends since birth (our moms were friends). We were buddies in grade school, shared a locker in High School, and lived in a room together in College. It was great to be able to hang out with them.
Sharla and Andy got a taste of what Jay is often like the first night. He cried...a lot. The next day we all took turns holding him and tried new strategies, and it went much better.
We got some smiles out of him...here's the proof.
We also went out for Ice cream, and did a few other things. Thanks for coming!
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Wow, you're blogging! So you must feel pretty decent. ;)
I love it when friends (with kids, without their kids) come. You don't feel bad with all the ruckus your kid(s) cause because their used to it AND they like to help! :)
Is that drool on Jay's onesie?? Is he starting to teeth already?
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