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Graham

Sweet Graham has been an "easy" baby his whole life. He nurses well, sleeps decently as long as he's close to me, and rarely cries. He is quickly soothed, loves being drug around to all of Paisley's adventures, and smiles at everyone.

He just seems like one of those little people who genuinely likes his life. And it's such a welcome change from my first newborn experience that nearly wrecked my marriage and sent me to the crazy house. Seriously. She was BAD... :)

But I took a picture of my angel today and caught the looks of an ornery boy peeking out from behind that sweet baby face. Uh-oh. We may be in trouble....

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  1. Hehe SO cute! Wait a minute..maybe I blocked out your posts of Paisley's tough infancy? I dont remember that. But omg, you give me hope. Sam's infancy has been pretty freakin tough haha So I'm hoping things level out as she gets bigger like Paisley :)

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  2. What a cutie!!!!!

    I think Paisley and Avery are quite alike from how you describe her.

    Avery is funny and wonderful, but
    she is crazy sassy
    she loves to push our buttons
    she is a terrible sleeper
    she is non stop, constant go

    As for the active thing, people say oh in the morning I bring my baby in to bed with me and she snuggles for a half hour. Not my kid. She will stand up and try to do no more monkeys jumping on the bed.

    I am glad you were blessed with an easy baby, I hope he stays that way!!!!

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