Our poor little man has been waylaid by diarrhea and diaper rash, courtesy of the nasty antibiotics he's taking for his cat scratch. I've literally been up to my elbows in baby poop all week. Only 3 days left on his meds, then he'll be back to his cheerful, silly, once a week pooping self.
On the upside, Oscar has done two very exiting things this week. The first is that he's sitting up with help! He grips my fingers and I help him pull himself to sitting from a lying position. The second is that he smiled because he thought something was funny! He usually smiles in response to some one's smile, but today I was sticking my tongue out and blowing raspberries and he started grinning! Sweet boy!