25.1.10

Jake started screaming at 3am. We’ve never heard him cry like that – eyes closed, sounding terrified. He kicked his legs and struggled so hard, but screamed even louder when we put him down. Then he opened his eyes, pointed to the bathroom. It seemed odd, but I took him in there and let him hold the bottles he asked for. It calmed him. I’m also quite sad to receive only three cards for my birthday this year. First time ever not to get one from Mum & Dad. Skype and the internet are great, but sometimes technology isn’t an advancement.