Axel, Axel, Axel.
He's got it. He's got the colic. A pretty dang mild case compared to my mom's babies and many of my friends babies. But I won the baby lottery with Olivia, she hardly ever cried, so any baby compared to her is going to have colic. If Axel was my first I would probably think he was a perfectly good baby.
Right now he's asleep in his crib. When he's not sleeping I manage to convince myself that he'll never sleep again. At night Axel waking to eat seems like a tragedy. In the day time I realize its not so bad.
I guess its all perspective.
I try to remind myself that this can only go on for another month or two, eventually he'll sleep through the night and he wont be so fragile so that Olivia can actually hug him with out giving me a heart attack!
But over all, I love this kid.