Last night, we got brave enough to take Peebs to his first Hockey game! I was worried that he would :
A. Cry and make a rucus in public
B. Be too cold
C. That it might be too loud in there for him.
D. That it would wreck our (barely there) routine for bedtime.
Turns out that he was a doll. So much so that I worried something was wrong with him! He went 4 hours between feedings TWICE yesterday, which is crazy wild for a piggy baby. He never cried, or seemed restless. He just hung out wide eyed and then went to sleep. It did not effect his night time sleeping in the least.
I don't play barbies with him often, but Im not gonna lie, its kind of fun dressing him in his sports gear. Im a sucker for anything with a theme, and a baby is like a whole new fun thing to decorate in my themes! HA Good thing we went last night because I doubt he would be able to wear that outfit again. His muffin top is bigger than mine! Thankfully, Aunt Marti got him a hockey jersey!