I feel like we have arrived.
He smiles more and spits up less. He has reached a place of contentment I wasn't sure was going to be a reality when he was weeks old. The last several weeks have been more what I hoped for. Really, sleep probably cures woes of many kinds, in both momma and baby. [He sleeps about 9 hours each night. Naps are still sporadic, but they happen.]
I'm glad to be at this place with this boy.
Although now I hear him crying, so I better go.