This isn't an elaborate blog post. I just want to write and say that Carter was awake trying to nurse from 12:30 a.m. until 3 a.m. last night, then up at 7:30 a.m. for the day. My nerves are shot!
What was so frustrating about it was that after a few minutes, he had drank all my milk, but he couldn't go back to sleep and he didn't want to stop nursing. He kept calling it "nana" (I think he took the N sound from "nursing.") And now that he's got the "mamas" down, it was a sad, whiney, nonstop mix between nanana and mamama.
So, thinking he was still starving, I went down and made my first late night formula bottle - I warmed it up and everything. He wouldn't drink it. I have no idea what's up with him lately, I think I'm not making enough milk for him.
On a side note, I got him a xylophone yesterday at Target. He LOVES it, he was even playing with it while he was sitting in the cart.