Jaclyn got out of the apartment for a little bit tonight, which meant that I had Miles all to myself! This of course meant lots of silliness, playing with our food (apple sauce in this case), and a slightly later bedtime. But hey, he went down without any fussing!
Miles acquired a new friend today, the first that he'll be sharing his bed with each night. We've named him Harry Elafonte. We're calling it a "comfort object," because I am fundamentally opposed to the term "lovey" (I can barely TYPE that without throwing up in my mouth).