Remick and his Dad have matching sweaters, which is pretty awesome. I have of late decided that in fact Remick has my personality. He is entirely pissed off that he can't crawl. And he does sort of come close and scoot around sort of, but in his estimation it needed to happen five minutes ago and it is entirely too slow! Impatience that sort of sounds like me...He's in a real mama phase at the moment, and whines and cries if I set him down, like to go to the bathroom for example. He has been sleeping quite a bit better, waking once or twice a night. Until pretty recently, he would be easy to put back to sleep, but all of a sudden, it now seems to take him forever! This is on the agenda of things to address!
He's pretty cute.