Poor guy.
I keep trying to type something here, but Oliver keeps waking up crying. It's so sad. And I need to get some sleep, because I'm guessing with the time change, homeboy will be up way too early for mama.
He seems so upset and sad. I don't know if I can attribute this to teething. I suppose it also could be gas. He has really stepped up the farting lately. He's taken it to the next level, complete with a lingering scent (granted, like baby poop, so it's not as offensive as a lingering adult fart scent). That's my boy!
Aaaand, I think he's awake again.
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