Poor Evan got his shots on Tuesday, and it seems like he is still feeling the side effects from them. He was actually fine right after he got them, we found the nicest nurse and she was so sweet and gentle that he cried just for a second and then gave us one of his big smiles and I thought we were in the clear! Boy was I wrong, a few hours later the poor baby was crying his heart out, there was nothing I could do to settle him, so Pete ran (as fast as he could) out to the store to get him some infant tylenol. It seemed to have worked, he stoped crying and fell asleep. But he's still feeling warmer than normal and his sleep schedule is all messed up these last few nights. Wednesday he didn't want to sleep at all, just a tiny nap and then cried himself to sleep at bedtime only to wake up just in time for the World Series. I wonder if he planned this? He had a great time watching the World Series with his Pop-Pop though. Pop-Pop said he was his good luck charm and I think he was right because the Phillies won the game that night! Evan slept right through Thursday nights game and the Phillies lost. Maybe I should wake him up for the rest of the World Series?
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