Babycakes slept in until 7am so I fed him before we left.
Usually I keep him up for one hour and 20 minutes playtime before putting him back down to sleep so he was nearly ready but I left Bree to put him down and evidently as soon as we left he started screaming blue murder, my other daughters description "he screamed like he was being stabbed" and he screamed until 4pm which nearly sent Bree crazy...poor kid! Bree that is.
He has had these squeals for no apparent reason on a few occasions and nothing settles him, I thought that his bottom might be raw but evidently not...I think he realised that I was missing and he has become attached and is going through that period where they become strange ...oddl that it be with Breee as she sees him and cuddles him every day.
We have a few function son this week and my gorgeous neighbour Vicki who is a foster carer with DOC's is going to look after him...ooh, I hope he doesn't do that for her...
His little face lights up when he sees me and he is such a happy and contented baby...who knows what caused his squealing fit.
I somehow don't think Bree will volunteer to take care of him again, it all too much for a 19 yr old.
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