Lest anyone think that Eli is all sunshine and giggles, here is a photographic essay of Eli at his grumpiest. This happens pretty frequently, without warning and without obvious explanation. Mike and I sort of scratch our heads at it. When Sully was a baby, he only fussed when he needed something, and it was usually obvious what it was he needed- fill the need, stop the crying- no big deal. Eli--- well, he's a different creature entirely.
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