Monday, October 18, 2010

He's No Match for Dad, Either.

Max was extremely angry when we got there.  He had his eyes examined today which means that he was a bit light sensitive and that he was generally grumpy because of it. The nurse was doing a great job single-handedly wrestling with him and his 3420g (7lbs 8oz) body.  Eventually, she had to wrap him up like a mummy so that she could hand him off to Rafael for a cuddle session.   Almost immediately - and with a herculean grip on Rafael's finger - Max relaxed and was carried away into the Fields of Slumber.  All the while, Mum read him some stories, stroked his hair and reminded him that he was loved. This went on for quite a while until Max decided he needed changing. Once he was cleaned up, he fell right back asleep and his parents left him all bundled up in cuteness.

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