What we've been up to lately

Cameron is eight weeks old today, and it's my last week at home with him. Here are some updates: On eating...thank God for burp cloths!!! He's now switching to half formula/half breast milk (Farewell boobs!) and burping him can sometimes be mistaken for a mild case of bulimia. He almost sampled real food the other day. I was holding him in my lap while eating a baked potato. I missed my mouth only to realize the forkful of potatoes landed on Cameron's cheek. Oops! On sleeping...He's either a vampire or is afraid of the sun. Next week should be interesting.
If Cameron can't find his nuk, he goes for the wrist or fist. It doesn't matter if it belongs to you or to him, but he has chewed his arms raw.

He's getting longer by the day!

He's not sleeping here. This goes back to my theory on being a vampire or afraid of the sun. This is what he does when I try to take pictures with a flash. (Hmmm...starting to sound more like a gremlin.)

We went on a playdate last week with some of my friends from work who have kids around Cameron's age. We put the three of them on a blanket. Samuel was talking up a storm, Abrielle was rolling all around and Cameron decided to go to sleep.

My little love.