Somehow he’s gotten even worse at sleeping. We’re thinking it’s the solids upsetting his tummy. Gripe water seems to help sometimes. We cosleep, but every time he wakes up, he wakes up crying and insists we sit up and switch sides before falling back asleep. I’ve been getting around four hours every night. I could get more, if I slept the last stretch he does, but I can never fall back asleep, plus it’s the only me time I get X( We have good nights every once in a while. I’m surviving. In the meantime, still enjoying spending that time with him because I know he won’t always be like this.

He still hates tummy time, so crawling isn’t something he’ll be doing in the immediate future, but he loves to sit p right and scoot himself towards his target.

Work hasn’t been so good. The org I’m working for is still having funding issues, so not only do I have to leave another scrum team, I’ll no longer be doing mobile development either ;( Unless the funding comes real soon. Meanwhile, I had my choice of projects I don’t want to work on. Pretty much vague developer position or automated testing developer. I picked he mystery position. So glad I spent all of last year learning mobile development. Ah well, happy to have a good job that allows both of us to be home with Owen.

A cute picture to brighten up this post:

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