I can not get over how stinking cute you are. I forget sometimes that you are ONLY two and a half months old. As of now you have already doubled your birth weight, weighing in at a hefty 16 1/2 lbs. You are a dense little guy. We wouldn't expect anything less. I have so much fun with you all day while Daddy works. You are the most fun bright and early in the morning. It's those sweet smiles and contagious giggles that make getting up bearable. You love to sit in your bumbo and watch intently as I fold laundry and finish chores. I love our mid morning naps snuggled up on the corner of the couch. You love our long after noon walks out in the warm sun. I love watching you reach out for your toys. You love my silly voices when we read books together. I love the way you study my face. You love to dance around with me in the living room listening to The Beatles and The Beach Boys. You don't like it when I sing...
I love your soft snores when you sleep and your big smiles when I kiss your lips. You love bath time but hate when it's over. I love how much your Dad loves you. I love it when you look up at me when your nursing and grin. You love hearing new sounds and seeing new things. I love the way you smell and how you always have to be touching me when you sleep. I love that you are sleeping through the night. I love when you get the hiccups because it reminds me of when you had them inside me not so long ago. I love your long hair, wide eyes and your squishy tummy. I love when you sneeze and it startles you. I love when you're about to cry and you push out your bottom lip. I love being your Momma. I am so happy to call you mine forever. I cherish these little moments we have together and I am so excited to watch you grow and take on this world around you. No matter what, you will always be my
big little baby.