Actually, at around seven in the evening, the baby wanted to sleep, but since he had just finished eating dinner, I didn't let him sleep and played with him instead.
The baby managed to stay awake until eight o'clock, constantly rubbing his eyes. I knew he was extremely tired! So I prepared to undress him and put on a diaper. But as soon as I took off his socks, he became more energetic. Then after taking off his pants and top, he became even more lively, happily twisting and dancing on the bed. Every night when I undressed him, he was always so happy.
However, this happiness didn't last for more than a few minutes today. The baby started crying, refusing to breastfeed, and cried louder and louder. This baby is really cute, only calling out "mama" when he cries like this. Although I want him to call mama, it breaks my heart to see him cry like that. Helplessly, I wrapped his bare bottom in a sleeping bag, picked him up, and gave him a toy. Only then did the crying stop. His face still had tears hanging on it, but he smiled again with his little mouth open. After playing for about twenty minutes, he fell asleep while playing.
Not long after falling asleep, I looked at the clock and it wasn't even nine o'clock yet. I had just fallen asleep myself when this mischievous baby suddenly burst into loud cries again, and the more he cried, the louder he got. No matter how I tried to comfort him, it was useless. He refused to breastfeed as well. There was nothing else to do but wrap him in the sleeping bag and pick him up again, giving him a flashlight to play with, which finally stopped the crying.
This little guy really makes me laugh and cry at the same time! I want to give his bottom a couple of smacks, but I can't bear to do it!!