At Tygh's two week appointment, he weighed 6 lbs. 12 oz. He's up 9 oz. from birth, which Mom is happy about. Grow, baby, grow (so you will sleep longer at night)! she says.
Hazel started ballet classes again. She was beyond excited. What's more excited than excited? Thrilled, perhaps? Over the moon? Insane with anticipation? That would be her.
After ballet class, Hazel chose one her many ballet books to read to Tygh during his tummy time. The indoctrination begins early.
And that clock? Hazel put it there to give Tygh something to focus on during his tummy time. Right before she dropped it on his head (accidentally, but still). Apparently, sisterly abuse also begins early.
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