It's almost 10pm and I'm waiting for my little one to wake up so I can feed him.  I was just about to get him a bottle an hour ago but when I laid him down to go get it, he was out!  I wish I could fall asleep just like that! 

On one hand, I want him up so I can feed him and then, hopefully, he'll go right back asleep.  But I know better.  We haven't had the 'witching hour' tonight.  You know, the time where he'll cry and cry and is so pissed off at the world and there is NOTHING we can do to console him.    I'm dreading it. 

So far, except for his 'witching hours' he's such a good little guy. Take tonight, he spend a good hour playing (or the 4wk old version of it, anyways) on his gyminy.  He was just looking up and hitting the puppy and talking to it.  

 I think he knows I'm talking about him, he's waking up. . .