I don’t have a lot of feelings that are fit for public posting.

Our life involves a lot of feeding said baby, teaching him how to relax, carrying squares of fabric of different sizes, and moving things up and down stairs. It’s not terribly fun yet.

One thing that would make for an interesting blog post for someone besides me to write: babies have to learn all kinds of ways to relax! They don’t take deep, slow breaths. They don’t really relax their muscles - their arms and legs are almost always tensed like a rotisserie chicken. They don’t really like not sucking on something. Sleep is tough - sometimes they cry because they’re overtired, which makes them more tired, etc. In summary, the state of nature is yet again pretty stressful.