We've discovered that Lincoln is definitely sensitive to what I eat. We can certainly tell the nights we have garlic, onions, peppers, or anything weird for dinner. He's up ALL night with colicky symptoms (but it makes for an exhausted and cuddly baby the next morning), so it looks like 'bland' is the menu for me for the next few months.
And now as I write this, I dreadfully realize I just ate Papa Murphy's with the garlic alfredo white sauce, darn it. Its going to be a long night!