Unless you have a dog or a baby you never really get to know your local parks. When Doc the dog lived here we frequented 1 park in particular. Well it turns out that on the other side of the dog park is the "kid" part of the park. It's great. I take Rocco there almost every morning. He started this weird ritual over the last 2 days. As soon as I sit him in the swing, he poops. And when I take him out he has a fit and begins to cry. In general, he is more temper mental these days. If he doesn't get what he wants, he gets mad and all I hear is "mamamama mamamamaaaaaa mamamamamamamaaaa..." in between the sobs.
So here he is at the park today. He had a good morning so far...2 naps, time at the park and in a couple of hours we are off to music class.
And I have to mention that our crib training is working. He is finally getting used to it. He sleeps in it for a few hours every night before he comes to bed with us. It's been great and we are very happy with the progress. Now all we have to do is work out his sleep and abra kadabra we'll have the perfect baby.
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