Times like these, I try to disengage myself from the situation and remind myself to breathe. Doesn't matter if I choose the blue or red pill - what I need to take is the chill pill.
The bub doesn't get hungry, he gets hangry. Predictable. I think I know who he inherited those genes from.
My little man checking himself out for the first time
There is so much to take in everyday when you hang out with a baby but we are getting there. Slowly but surely.