yesterday turned out to be more action-packed than we expected. rachel and eric stopped by with lyla. our neighbor, ann, stopped by with her new baby boy, lincoln - born just a few days after alexander - so we finally met. we set a up a borrowed play gym for sasha, which he seemed to like a lot, but the cats liked even more. then rob went out for lunch and beers with a big alex from laika. rob and sasha skyped with the blaus while i went to get a new sling at piccolina (which i had admired on ann). then we went to ikea.
by the time we got home (around 8) sasha was crying. turns out he had the biggest, most disgusting poop of his life - after three days of not pooping. it was like a jar of peanut butter in there. gross. i would have cried like that too.
but then something strange happened: sasha slept from then - like 8pm - until 3 in the morning! i thought maybe it was b/c rob wrapped him up in a super tight swaddle with a fleece blanket. and he was cozy in there he forgot to wake up to eat. then when he did he fell asleep on the breast. i was a little worried b/c it was so unlike him. so i unwrapped his tortilla and moved him around a little. _then_ he cried and ate like a champ. even took a whole bottle after an hour of nursing. phew. the burrito boy lives!
p.s. as further evidence of sasha's anti-hippy tendencies: he shat all over the first tie-die i ever put him in - and he seems to be rejecting our attempt at soy formula and a lactose-free diet. he's already got a mind of his own!
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