i could title it "silent night", but then i'd be lying

during a period of time that i will lovingly refer to as "the 12 days of colic" we discovered that graham needs to have a peaceful environment while he is nursing.  if he doesn't get to eat his meals quietly, he makes sure that we don't get to have any peace and quiet for the rest of the day. 

hey, i guess that's only fair. 

one teeny, weeny problem (in the form of a 20-month old boy): imagine trying to get any semblance of peace and quiet with harrison ottley white in the house.

we are working on it.  i'm even resorting to bribes.