Three Months!

The little man is three months old. And while baby stage is still hard for me, man, I do love this little boy. And I'm finding such a difference between two and three months. He's more baby and less blob--hooray!

What's he into these days? Well, he LOVES his hands. He sucks on them at all times, making them wet which means they're always cold. Poor dude.

And of course, the rolling over. I thought it would come and go, not to be seen again until he was about five months old. But no. The kid is a master roller-over. Oh well.

He's a great daytime napper. I put him down and he falls asleep with minimal to no crying. He'll sleep for quite awhile, unless it's evening time. And at nighttime, well, we could use some straight-sleep nights, but what parents of a new baby don't? He started falling into a routine last week, but then, of course, it totally went kaput Tuesday. Awesome. I remain hopeful, however.

He is such a happy little one. Unless he's sleeping or eating, he's pretty much smiling. Of course, as soon as I pull out the camera, he gets all camera-shy. But some day I'll catch a smile. Oh we love this little guy!







Month 1
Month 2