- While clipping Bryce's nails, I cut his finger. It didn't appear to hurt him, but it wouldn't stop bleeding. In fact, I had to change his outfit after his nap because he had little blood spots all over it.
- I dressed him in his "Going to Grandma's" onesie to meet my parents for lunch. I noticed it was a little tight, but didn't realize why until we got there. It was a Newborn size. Meaning for 5-8 pounders. Well, he's about 14 lbs. Poor kid. He just had to suck it in until we got home.
- The bathtub water was a little too warm. He didn't complain at all, but his skin was pink when he got out.
Sorry, little man. I'm doing the best I can. Let's just say that we are growing together. Hopefully by the time you move out in 18 years, I won't still be cutting you with fingernail clippers. :)
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