After much fussing, I decided that Aaron is a boy afterall, so... I took off his pants, built him a thrown, and turned on the tube. If he was able to eat snacks I would have given him that too. It seemed to work for a little while. At least long enough to fold some laundry! His little outfit that Grandma put him in yesterday was soooo cute! I took some pictures before he turned all fussy on me. He was all dressed up with no where to go. Strike that - we had places to go but who wants to hawl a crying baby around? Not me! Plus, he wouldn't have enjoyed it with that poor little mouth bothering him. The Tylenol did seem to help. I gave him .4 ml at about 6:30, nursed him, bathed him, and put him down to bed.
Today is my birthday - yay! We are going to Home Depot to pick out some paint for the living room and then out to dinner tonight with the Farnsworths. I hope Aaron is up for it! (We get to celebrate again on Sunday at mom and dad's with Aunt Chelsee and Aunt Katie!)