Fraser was supposed to be in the movies today but each time he was ready for a scene he yelled the place down and would only settle with me feeding him. So I would feed, then finish and he would scream in time for the next scene. Pfft. He still got paid but we don’t have anything to show for it. He’s clearly been born with my work ethic.
I’m disappointed and so tired. All the other babies were so quiet, and when they did cry they were all tiny little whimpers not full bellowed screaming like Fraser. Crikey. I really really hope he worked himself up so much today that he sleep like a log all night but I think not. hmm.
