Today is our super nanny's little break of the week. Out of all the days, I wish she is here to show us her tricks. They say 3rd week is when babies start to get a lot crankier, cuz for some reason they become extra gassy. Well, it is exactly the 3rd week of our boy, and no people aren't kidding!
Like any other days, we feed, we change his diapers, and we do extra padding to his back to get as much gas out from him as possible. While my mother-in-law is stressing over meals she cooks as she worries her food doesn't meet my wife's standard (like my mom, my wife actually does fabulous cooking, healthy style). Something isn't quite right, our little trooper who normally eats and sleeps isn't doing much of that. Instead he stares to the ceiling, twitching his brows with this serious look. As I'm about to worry, I hear a 3 seconds long sound with vibration coming from his bottom. Moment after, he cries and moves his body nonstop as if there's an ant in his onesy. Yup, he is gassy, and I mean real gassy!
Thanks to my wife padding skill, our boy finally let out a lot of gas, and I am ready to sleep in earlier as I have T-0 workday tomorrow... Yes I think my son feels my pain, cuz he is once again crying his lungs out :( Hang on son!
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