Calvin's gas and acid reflux seem to have diminished. But we're still up most of the night.
Sometimes it seems like the little ankle-biter is strapped to my chest all of my waking hours. But at least it gives his Mom a break. She's got it far worse than me.
Nonetheless, it's a labor of love. And he's clearly getting enough food and sleep as evidenced by those goofy cheeks. We probably don't need to worry about him so much, but we do anyway. Calvin's a great little kid and we hope his little tummy problem improves soon.
Meanwhile...
She got game.
Mad, mad, mad game.We may have a future little Mia Hamm on our hands.
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Soccer. The sport of CHAMPIONS.
Akello is going to a toddler soccer camp in brazil this summer to hone his skills. I suggest sending Aivy there too. I'll email you the number later.
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