George's Birth Story (Finally!): a cautionary tale about getting what you ask for, and cherry pits

He's a good baby. He nurses well and sleeps a lot and has the cutest little smiles. Not to mention the cutest little face.


But he's just very . . . particular, if you know what I mean. He most particularly doesn't care for me sitting at the computer and typing. (Perhaps he got his fill of that in utero, hmm?) He prefers being walked around in the carrier, and enjoys shushing, swaying, bouncing, and patting.

Like this . . .

Monkey see, monkey do.