Restless Baby

As predicted earlier, the day included a trip to the supermarket then a meal at the In-Laws.

Noah is suffering, he’s been less than regular which I am sure leaves him in agony. As he tries to clench, he yelps and shouts like somebody stole his dummy, it’s actually quite funny. On top of all that he is starting to teethe, so when he isn’t doubled-up trying to fill his pants, he is pining for some gummy relief.

Luckily he has deep affection for his bed, much like his mother. Pop him down and the boy is well away: