...that is what his shirt says. He is. So I had a total breakdown on the phone with Nan today about my colicky 8 week old. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE my little Brody, but he can absolutly wear me out with the crying. I have found out that not all kids are the same.
Case in point: Brayden was a happy baby that would smile if you just acted like you were going to look at him. Brody is an unhappy baby that cries if you just act like you are going to look at him.
So this is what I get for saying that my baby cries too much....
Come here, Mama...let me give you kisses...
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