The Beast

"The Beast" is a nickname we seem to attach to our babies.

It started with Spencer, who was an angel baby and therefore anything but a beast. Thus the hilarity. (Haha! Our baby is perfect, so let's call him something he's so obviously not!)

Then there was Josh, who was a devil baby and therefore "The Beast" was a little too close to the truth. (Haha! This baby won't sleep and wants to eat non-stop. I'm gonna die...) ((Humor was the only way any of us survived him for the first six months.))

And now there's Cole, who so far is indifferent to everything except sleep. (Which, by the way, he excels at.) So we call him The Beast, but he just doesn't care. (Hey Beast - wake up! It's time to eat. Wake up, Beast!)

Anywho, The Current Beast is finally starting to eat as a proper beast should. He gained 12 ounces between today and last Wednesday.

Good job, Beast. Good job.