My sweet pea turned three months old last Monday. Y'all, he just gets cuter and cuter every minute of every day. He smiles, oh my, does he ever smile! I mean...I can't even be stressed out about life anymore.
Seriously, just look:
If he's awake, there's a 90% chance that he's smiling. The other 10% of the time he's crying because he's hungry. His favorite food is still Similac. His record feeding is 8 ounces at a time. His witching hour is getting much better. He sleeps in his bassinet right beside our bed. He's still waking up 1-2 times a night to eat. He loves being outside, but he is not a big fan of hats.
He looks more and more like his dad everyday. His dark hair is falling out in patches (not the most stylish hairdo at this point), but the new growth is coming in pale blonde. He loves to talk, but he doesn't make a whole lot of sense yet. He is most active and happy at 6 AM, and it makes it sooo much easier for me to wake up on the right side of the bed.
The hardest part of parenting so far is cutting his fingernails. He's in size 2 diapers and wears size 3-6 month clothes. He tries to rollover (back to stomach), but hasn't succeeded yet. He's still not interested in toys (good boy...I hate them), but likes his Wubbanubs right before he sleeps.
Y'all, this little boy is just the sweetest little squish I've ever met. He's so good, he's so easy, he's so laid-back, and he's just so perfect in every little way :)
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