As mentioned before, Hastings likes to keep an eye on Conrad. He’s been sleeping in his own room for about a week and we usually hear his every blark and werfle on the baby monitor, and we can usually get to him before he even knows he wants to cry. A few nights ago we were a few steps behind Hastings, who jumped on our bed and licked our faces until we woke up, then went and stood by Conrad’s door until Jean arrived.
Hey, new pics on the Flickr page, too.