Andrew is such a smiling little sweetheart. That is when he isn’t spitting up a ton or screaming like a demon. When he really lets it rip it is chilling. But when he is in his quiet times he is the sweetest little boy ever. I got up with him this morning at 3 or 4, can’t remember. He’s already eaten but I tried to settle him down so Allison could sleep. I rocked him, cuddled him, talked to him but finally it was me putting him in the bouncy seat while I played Skylanders. He watched me play and passed out. Continue reading Things are Looking Up