May The Force Be with You

I eat, I poop, I sleep, and I cry. Oh yeah, I occasionally smile too if you serve me right.










Eating. Pooping. Sleeping. Those events are not independent of each other. The most common combos are Sleeping-Pooping and Eating-Pooping.

While he is having a nice time eating, and you feel a force coming out from his butt, you know what's cooking inside of the "Pamper Oven." If you are tired and not sure whether you have felt the force, the flagrance often leaks out soon after. You can't miss it.

Last night between 10 to midnight, he was so fuzzy. Tien had a tough time putting him to bed. I don't remember the exact sequence, but it went something like this:
[crying]
[diaper change]
[feeding]
[falling asleep]
[crying]
[feeding]
[crying]
[wetting the diaper, his clothes, and the receiving blanket]
[diaper change]
[crying]

Before the diaper change, his feet were really cold. That was the coldest I've ever felt. After we put a fleece blanket to cover his body, he calmed down for a bit before he wet everything.

Between 2:30 and 9-ish, he was so well behaved. He woke up every 3 hours or so. He was able to burp so quickly. I wish the next several weeks are like this.
[2:30] Crying for hunger
[...] Diaper change
[3:30] Done eating 3 oz of formula. Done burping. Falling asleep.
[...] zzZZZzzz
[6:30] Crying for hunger
[...] Diaper change
[7:30] Done eating 3 oz of expressed milk + formula. Done burping. Falling asleep.
[...] Now I can't sleep, and I am sensing the force is coming...