So I gave Erin a bowl of yogurt this morning for breakfast. She was watching Madagascar 2 as well. She seemed fairly content, so I sat on the couch to feed Patrick, and talk to Adrienne on the phone (since she called).
So I looked up at Erin at one point and she was taking spoonfuls of yogurt and PUTTING THEM ON HER HEAD.
And on a completely different note, I just got a call from the "ask a nurse" program at the hospital I delivered Patrick at. They just wanted to check up on me, ask me a bunch of questions to see if Patrick and I are doing well, etc. It was actually a fairly amazing experience for me. I mentioned that Patrick was looking a little jaundiced, and she went through a list of things to call a doctor immediately for. None of them Patrick has right now, but what makes me angry is that Erin had every single one. And I didn't know what to be looking for. GAH!!! If I had known, then I could have gotten her in sooner, and she probably wouldn't have had to be on the bili blanket for a week!!
Oh well, nice to know I'm in a better area now.