Just for the record

Cherry flavor infant's Tylenol and formula makes a completely unacceptable taste combination. Attempts to encourage consumption of this will result in the most impressive gymnastics to keep the stuff from going down the subject's throat.

Just in case you were wondering.

Seriously bent-out-of-shape baby

Connor had his 2 month check-up today. Yay, he's putting on weight, apporpriate to his growth curve!! But the two month is the start of [ominous drumroll] vaccinations.
Four shots, two in each thigh. Including the tetanus, which I *know* hurts (I've had several in teh last five years). He's calmed down now, but BOY he was pissed off in the exam room. The nurse seemed surprised at how loud his cries were. Yes, I've been *telling* you he's got a shriek like a banshee (tangent: male banshee's? anyone know of reports of any?). Now imagine it at 03:45, when he's been at it for 45 minutes. ANd Jay wonders why I don't seem to be paying attention as much as I used to. It's Tinnitus, hon.
( In other news )

Now, I must take advantage of naptime to get laundry done, and the litter boxes dealt with.

If you are a plane

Hail is not your friend . . . .
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My giggle for the day:
I had to change teh baby's diaper at teh doctor's office today. Many wipes were required for this task. I was asked not to throw the used wipes in the trash, they would provide me with a plastic bag for them (I dunno why. I suppse I can figure it out, though.)
The bag they provided? A BRIGHT ORANGE labeled Bio-Hazard bag.

Hey, I know he's formula fed, but it's not *that* bad!