Ian Sucks.

Ian's requiring some special training for breastfeeding, at least until Kim's onboard supplies are fully up and running, so we're doing "finger feeding" of formula from syringes and tubes, every three hours.


It's a two-person job -- one-and-a-quarter-people, really -- so we're both involved with every major feeding right now. It's tiring, and sometimes frustrating when Ian isn't making progress, for both of us. But it's cool to do this together, even more than the expected "I'll change him you'll feed him" sharing we're preparing for.

Also, while I'm posting, here's our first group photo from Saturday.