I am always cold, so is your grandma Carol and your Aunt Kelly. But you take after your daddy. You are a little heat box, and so you love a cool breeze. Aunt Kelly has made a game of fanning you with your lovey blankets and your burp clothes and every-time she dose it you smile.
We had a few tough nights in a row where you were not sleeping or eating well, (Thank goodness for Aunt Kate and Grandma Carol coming over last night to give me a break,) but hopefully that is through and we are back on track. So one more happy pic of you from this morning.
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