The little fella grunts like an elephant after a sumptuous milk feed. He snorts, thrashes his hands and feet in the air, and looks like he's having a heart attack. Ah, he's been sucking too much again this morning. After all, who wouldn't be greedy when there's an all-you-can-eat buffet laid out right in front of you every night?
Cola's a really enjoyable baby. When it's nap time, I'd just wrap him up, give him his dummy, and whisper to him, "You're tired, little bro. Take a break now, Mami will play with you again when you're awake." Surprise, surprise,he'd just close his eyes and fall into a sound sleep. Hurray!! This is a dream, in comparison to what I had to do for EggEgg: rocking and patting him for hours until I too fall asleep out of boredom...
When it's play time, he's happy and content to be sitting on the bouncer, watching the household buzz around him, smiling to all. It's delightful to take him outside, for he watches and waits, hardly fusses, hardly complains.
Good baby! Excellent baby! I've struck gold this time round!
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