Our little bugger is growing so quickly, in every way possible.
His personality becomes more and more pronounced with each passing day.
He is literally at the top of the charts in height.
His thigh rolls are getting deeper and deeper and more and more yummy.
He is just blooming before our eyes and it is so exciting, and heart breaking at the same time.
He is still sleeping in a bassinet in our room (I am too much of a baby to move him into his nursery quite yet.) and loves to be swaddled.
He is still living off of his mamma's milk and nothing else.
He is such a snuggly, lovey little boy and I will never get tired of holding him all day!
He is learning how to blow spit bubbles, and is just discovering his own feet.
He coos and gagas about everything, sometimes I will wake up in the morning to the sound of him talking so sweetly to himself.
While he is still sleeping all night, the 10-12 sleeping habbit has turned into a more average 8 hours, but when he wakes up and I still want sleep (I just need to get in bed when he does, but that's mine and Kirby's only alone time!) I just rock his little bassinet for a bit and he normally will fall right back asleep.
He is not afraid of strangers at all, and will snuggle and smile for anyone who shows him love and attention...but obviously prefers his mamma and daddy.
He is so very interested in anything that I hold...especially if it is something he sees me eating.
He will stick anything he can fit into his mouth right on in, but his favorite thing to chew/slobber on is one of my fingers.
Why all the drooling and slobbering? Well, he is teething. This whole time we figured it was getting one tooth in on the top...but doc says it's the two on the bottom (shows what first parents know eh?)
He loves his play mat, his mamaroo, and when his mamma dances and sings silly (which is more often than not)
He is in each and ever prayer that I say, dream that I have, and decision that I make.
I love him and that is worth everything to me!
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