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"Look who finally decided to wake up," I spoke as Azur came downstairs, "Very funny," I chuckled and continued to feed Rylee.
"Damn little man is up?" I nodded my head yes, "Yea, he took a mean shit in his diaper, so I gave him a bath, changed him then fed him. Now we're chillin."
"Thank you ma, I needed that sleep," I nodded my head and sat Rylee up to burp him. "He ran outta formula, so I had to improvise. Whatever he's being fed as an alternative for formula, is upsetting his stomach,"
"I've been giving him regular milk," I sighed. Once Rylee burped I set the bottle down and stood up while holding him.
"Whether it's whole milk, 2% or whatever. It's a big no no on babies tummy. Call the doctors and ask him, because Rylee shouldn't be given it until a lil after his first birthday which is soon,"
"Got it, so formula and baby foods?" I nodded my head yes, "He should be introduced soon but not yet. He's getting crazy diarrhea, so wait a bit,"
"Anymore advice?" I shook my head no, "Is he teething?" He shrugged his shoulders. "Okay well he has two teeth coming in, which will hurt him. So I'll give you options to make the pain bearable for him,"
"You talked to Anais?" He shook his head no, "Wasn't she supposed to get him this morning?" He nodded his head yes.
"Okay well, he had like two diapers left a little bit of clothes and no formula or toys. So we're going shopping, if y'all are staying longer he needs stuff,"
"Aight lemme get dressed," he then headed upstairs as I continued holding Rylee. I looked down at him as he cuddled up against my chest peacefully.
I smiled. "Nah when you turn 1 I'm going all out. It's only right,"
I continued to rub his back and walk around between the kitchen and living room while waiting for Azur.
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Once Azur was ready we headed out, we went to the nearest store for baby things. I think him Anais got into it, which would explain him dropping by unannounced and her not getting him like he said.
"What's the plans for Rylee's birthday?" I asked Azur as he put items into the cart while I pushed Rylee's stroller. He ain't forget to bring this.
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