wednesday was another dude day. just daddy and me.
it went well. daddy offered me a couple of different nipples to try and help me feed from the bottle better. i think we found the right one because i ate really good with one of them.
mommy was gone for a really long time, but daddy kept me so busy that i hardly noticed. it was a good day.
yesterday i was in a bit of a funk. mommy thinks it is because of the long, traumatic days on sunday and monday, and her absence on wednesday. i am crying a bit when i wake up, and mommy doesn't know why, but she knows she doesn't like it.