Timmy's nights are slowly getting longer. Where last night he woke up at 4:30, tonight he woke up at 5:30. Hopefully he'll be back on his 7:00 routine before too long.
Today we were at a visitation for Great-Aunt Carol's father. Timmy was more than excited to explore a new place (the Funeral Home) and even met a couple other kids there.
Timmy has started to try to feed breakfast to himself. Not that he uses the spoon, but he will definately find a way to down a bowl of cereal without daddy's help. Unfortunately, he's a mess by the end of it.
We haven't had any more flare-ups of constipation since the last one weeks ago- this is good, because, pun aside, it's a pain in the butt.
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