My poor son

So I have come to the conclusion that second children are just out of luck, and later children, no luck for them either! If he had been born a girl, things would be slightly better for him. For example, he gets called Grace Anne a lot, especially when he is crying (because that new baby cry is so sad you just can't think during it), he gets called 'she' and 'her' instead of him and he. Most of the blankets out around the house are pink or at least very girly, and those are the ones I reach for when I need to swaddle him. Hopefully we won't get any pictures of him in girly blankets and he won't remember :)

This picture is of Grace. I put her down for the night and then went back to check on her and this is what I found. If you look on the side of her bed on the floor, you can see a pair of yellow pajamas scrunched in a ball (the ones she went to bed in). She did this two nights in a row. We started putting pants and a shirt on her, they are harder to get off! Thankfully she kept her diaper on!!