Sweetest Kian Thomas,
You are six weeks old today. You've taken quite a liking to your daddy and have been smiling at him all day. Rude. You barely look at me; maybe I'm old news.
So now that you have hit this milestone, we need to talk. Your brother and sister were sleeping six hours a night by now. Do you understand? All of my comments about how all my kids are great sleepers are catching up to me. Never, ever talk about your kids sleeping well.
In fact, never talk about anything. I've learned to not even think about taking a shower while I'm in the same room as you. You somehow read my thoughts and thwart my plans. Every. Time.
I love you forever baby boy,
Mommy
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