Baby:
Bads: He does much better on a regular schedule, and when traveling and in strange places, tends to get much more upset and cranky. This meant that I didn't follow the original plan of leaving him with relatives and going up to Conncon by myself, because he clearly wasn't up to being left by both Mom and Dad. As it is, he's pretty upset about missing his Dad, who's away on business for the next two days. He started crying when his Grandad was playing with him because he would look at Granddaddy's face and his brow would furrow and he'd realize, "That isn't Dad, even though it looks like him. It's a Dad-imposter!"
Goods: He got to see his Grandad and Grandma and Aunt
msarden and lots of awesome people at ConnCon. He's babbling like mad; at dinner he said "Blah-blah-blah-blah," and on Sunday he said "Growl." The word, not the sound. Also, he's very clever if disobedient; he knows he isn't supposed to go for the tv cable, so now he'll crawl over to it, grab it, and then immediately look back at me. When I say "No" to Eowyn rather than to him, he stops what he's doing and looks confused. On Friday, someone on the NJ Transit train we were on proposed instituting mandatory babies on all cars on the evening commute, because he managed to cheer up an entire line of people waiting to get off the train. I suspect this is significantly because he's perfected this slow, shy smile, which makes strangers think, "Wow, I've charmed this shy, quiet little baby and I've made him smile! I must be really special and cool!" They don't realize that he does that to everyone, poor saps. :)
Dog: All clean, and in her usual extremely well-behaved mode post Puppy Camp.
Work: I start teaching again today. I had anxiety dreams about the 120-person lecture class. Maybe, at some point in my career, I'll eventually stop having anxiety dreams. That would be nice. Still waiting for April 4th to hear any news job-wise.
It was a good weekend, but very tiring; I need a vacation where I actually get to really relax.