Another pic

Here is Ezekiel being a little smooshface. We had sort of a rough night again last night. As he is a partial breastfed baby (the rest of his milk is pumped from me but not directly from the breast) he has to eat a "certain way" - meaning, he can't just lay back and enjoy the drip-drip-drip of milk from the bottle into his mouth. He has to sit semi-upright and work for it; otherwise, he gets lazy with his suck and he can't latch on. So, last night we went to my mom's and I was all together happy to let people take turns feeding him. I forgot to mention his eating style though. What this meant, was last night he just wanted the milk to dribble into his milk (and since breastmilk gets digested within 2 hours of eating it, he wasn't getting enough milk to satisfy his hunger....so we would have to start all over 15 minutes later). This meant a real lack of sleep for us. After his doc appt today - in which he met with the utterly fabulous Dr. Tony - we came home and I fell asleep. Marty (being Marty) took Ezekiel and entertained him for 2 hours so I could completely crashed. They took a "nature walk" through the apartment looking at the sights, played some video games, and did some serious hanging out.