I don't think so anymore. Went to see baby Rayee at the Gleneagles last night. Here are some pics of the little, feisty and handsome fella:
After he cried, my aunt carried him for awhile before passing him to me. He was real hungry and kept sucking his thumb, but he was real quiet and I would think, comfortable as I rocked him gently.
I passed him back to his mum after he started crying again and wanted milk for real this time. Boy! Sure has a boisterous cry. Shows that he is strong and healthy :)
According to my 3rd cousin, Rayee 'boxed' my 2nd cousin the other night when he was whispering sweet-nothings into his ears. His little arm squeezed out from under the wrap and swung towards my 2nd cousin's face, as if to say "Don't disturb me."
*Grin* we are going to have lots of fun with baby Rayee!
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