Evan's a Flirt
We took Evan to the doctor last night for a third opinion concerning his reflux. It seems to be getting a little worse as he grows. He spits-up a lot and he has been totally cranky the last couple days. Colic is one thing, but when common sense tells you that he's upset because he's puking every 10 minutes, dammit help him. So anyway, we had him looked at again last night and the doctor turned out to be a rather attractive young woman with a very pretty smile. Evan lit up when he saw her. The whole time she was with him he smiled and cooed and kicked his chubby legs. He even shot her his patented sideways look with the Price eyebrow and she said, "You're a little flirt aren't you." He smiled. She left for a bit to get another doctor for another opinion and Evan was his normal self while she was away, not too cranky but not exactly a Snuggles commercial either. When she returned he was all smiles again.

She threatened to take him home.

We were more than a little jealous.

We're still weighing the side effects of the prescription, but we came away with some dietary changes for Andrea, some soothing techniques we can use for after he eats and generally a better sense that he was fine, he will get past this and one day soon he'll be a giggly wiggly baby all day and not just when a pretty doctor strikes his fancy.