At some point yesterday evening our quiet docile little Lex seems to have been replaced by a baby who is not only starving all the time but also knows how to vocalize.    zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz  I fell asleep a little just then, but I’m back.  Laura and I have a new respect for the night nurses at St. Vincents.

He is drinking 60 ml at a time and has been waking up half an hour earlier than his “planned schedule.”  Lex has always followed his own agenda, and it appears that he is continuing to do so.

We humbly bow and kiss the feet of all parents who are reading this.  We now understand…