Sleep, Eat, Poop, Repeat

Sania has settled into a comfortable routine. Her days and nights are a little confused, but we're harnessing the power of visiting friends and relatives to turn her nocturnal reversal on its ear and force her to be awake and receive guests during the daylight hours, ensuring that she'll eventually get this whole daytime/nightime business straightened out.

I'm sure I could bore you with our schedule, but suffice it to say, K and the baby are doing really well (knock on wood) with the breastfeeding, even if the baby has a tendency to eat herself full then end up looking like the image below.

Reid has had some funny conversations with K about the breastfeeding. Nothing has thrown him like the rapidly-decaying umbilical cord on her stomach. But the other day, K was settling in to feed the baby and Reid asked what she was doing. She explained that the baby gets milk from mommy, and Reid looked at where Sania was getting ready to eat and said, "From your eyeball?"

Later, during what amounts to the same conversation, the body part Reid named in reference to the breast was elbow.

I have to figure out what Reid is learning the names of body parts. Something is off somewhere.

Anyhow, look for some big changes on the blog in the next week or so.