Hmmmm

Well, this afternoon hasn’t been as good as this morning…

I’ve checked on Jack  as I’ve walked by his room and found him fast asleep. The thing is, he gets that much of his leg through the bars, that when he moves his leg, it must hurt. But then when he falls asleep like that, I try and push it back in which wakes him up and then he cries. Nightmare.

My dad called in for lunch and said hello to Jack when he woke up.

Since then, he’s been a bit of a monster. He was crying just before 15:00, and according to Claire’s list, he’d be hungry by around then. So, I already had the milk warming for him, but he didn’t want any and then when I’ve got to try to get him to sleep again, he’s cried and cried.

Now. Claire says that when I am at work, he’s a little angel. But now I’m here, he’s not quite as angelic as she makes out. Is it my wife telling porkies, or am I doing something wrong here?

Either way, he’s still crying as I write this, and we had previously decided that we would leave him cry a little rather than keep going in and picking him up and getting him used to us doing that. But this is a bit bad. He normally does this in the evenings when I am home but it’s not even 16:00 yet…

:o(