To sleep and then, not to sleep
Bruno and i took a much needed morning siesta today, after a rather long night of weeping, a bit of screaming and a lot of restless animation in our apartment.

Still, i know i'm not really in a position to complain because he did make a good chain of four hours of sleep during the first part of the night. It's the second and last lap he tends to have trouble with.

At first i thought he was just a little jumpy. Then i figured it'd be a wind caught up in his tummy. And now i'm aware that Bruno, at seventeen days of age, is old enough to start having his colic. My sister reassures me telling this should 'only' last till he hits three months.

So i'm calling out. Does anyone know any remedies to alleviate this poor baby's digestions? Use profusely the comment section...