If you haven't heard from me in a while, it's because my computer is slowly dying and we are trying to hold out until after we get back from the U.S. to buy me a new one. If you've sent me an email, Skype-ed me or otherwise contacted me in some technological manner, please be patient. I want to get in touch. I just can't. Or will be slow in responding. I can barely keep one program open at a time, which is a real problem as I've begun to work again in earnest and am slammed.
Cristiano's aunt and nonna (Dylan's great-grandma) keep Dylan while I work but they just brought him back an hour earlier than usual because he was flipping out and then didn't know what to do. Collectively these women have five children. If they don't know what to do, how should I? He was going so crazy that nonna (mother of three children herself) was driven to take a blood pressure pill and was said to be "in a bad way" because she had never seen a baby go so nutso. He's been really fussy the last few days, and I don't know why. And I've chosen this week as the week to really begin introducing solids. And pulling the plug on breastmilk at night. For various reasons, I've decided to stop breastfeeding at six months, and that means I've got to slowly phase it out over the next ten days. Heaven help us.
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