My wee little Truman is 3 months old today.
This morning I packed up the 0-3 month clothes. It made me cry.
It took me 2 days to gear up for sorting through boy & girl 0-3 month clothes to give away. Giving baby clothes away makes me cry.
Anyhoo... Truman - 3 months old.
He laughs... it sounds like the baa-aaa of a sheep. It's so happy.
He smiles... so much. He likes us.
He can sleep for 8-9 hours at night. Not always ... but most of the time.
He doesn't love his bottle. But it's the only way to have a full tummy so he endures it.
He likes his siblings. He smiles at Max who gives him a lovey. He smiles at Abe's funny songs. He smiles at Hannah when she tickles his feet.
He likes his swing.
He likes his thumb. When we get him out of bed he often has been sucking his thumb/hand and his blanket.
He doesn't like pacifiers.
He spits up less than his siblings. Though he spits up more when he has a bottle. His tummy likes mom's milk.
He likes his mother. (why - of course he does!)
He missed his dad when he was sick for 2 weeks and couldn't hold him.
He cries sometimes - mostly when he has gas. And man does he have stinky gas. Stinky indeed!
Overall - Tru is a super good baby. He's a keeper - that's for certain.
1 comment:
Super cute!
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