Hiccups and Spitups

Apparently three years is long enough for one to forget how often little babies get the hiccups and how often they like to spit up what they just finished eating all over your clean shirt. Damn those evil pregnancy/newborn forgetfulness gnomes. Steal those memories right out of your head! I'm convinced that's the only way anyone would decide to have more than one child! hahaha...

We are still surviving here in our little neck of the woods. Kaytin came down with some sort of 24 hour virus that spiked her a fever which led to her (of course) barfing all over the place. Luckily it seems to have gone and the rest of us are all fine. We were especially worried about Caleb picking it up since he's so young, but God bless the breasfeeding immunities! Speaking of Caleb, he's been doing great. Just when you think you have him all figured out, though, he throws a curveball at ya. Last night (for the first time EVER) he decided that after his last feeding (11:30 pm) he was NOT ready to go to sleep. Nope, he was bright eyed and bushy tailed until at least 1 am. What the heck? Good thing Wes is still on leave! Lucky Daddy held him and finally got him to sleep. Hmm...no more late evening naps for this kid!