YOU:
-are teething. Big time. Started at 2.5 months. How????
-are in the 75th percentile for height! You’re just a tall, skinny babe, just like your dad.
-went on your very first big trip! On a plane! While you were teething(there will be an entire blog post all about that next week).
-had a man tell us that he thought you were 6 months old! I almost cried.
-are still obsessed with ceiling fans. Honestly, I can’t get you to look away from them.
-are also obsessed with any light source. When I put you down for your nap I have to keep you facing away from any windows, otherwise you’ll keep yourself up staring at the light.
-laughed for the first time this month. I mean, your first REAL laugh, not just a little giggle or a laugh in your sleep. You’ve been doing it constantly since then.
-almost doubled since your birth weight! When we went to the pediatrician 3(?) weeks ago, you were just over 13 pounds.
-had your first taste of food! (before anyone gets out their pitchforks; he was about 14 weeks, and he literally licked a tiny bit of avocado off my finger. That’s it)
ME:
-(mostly) recovered from my appendectomy.
-managed to stay sane bringing you on a plane.
-finally feel like I’m getting somewhere with my blog(wait until you guys see what we did on our trip last week!)
-loving pure barre.
-finally fit into my favorite pair of pre-pregnancy jeans.
-trying not to feel overwhelmed being a full time mom, working a full time job, and running a full time blog.
-missing the days where you would sleep anywhere and through anything.