Baby boy love is already three months old. When he smiles at me I do believe in that moment my heart could burst. He is the cuddliest little chunky monkey and we love him more than life.
His little laugh is so contagious. He laughs almost every time I change his clothes because he has a sweet little tickle spot around his neck. It's the sweetest place to get sugar!
His big sister loves him. She really does. She calls him "Coyins" and Baby Brudyer. She loves to point at his eyes, his ears, and his head. Sometimes it's a little aggressive, but all in love.
He still dislikes bath time with a passion. Like screams bloody murder the whole time. But at least he looks cute :)
These hands. He loves them almost as much as I do. When he isn't looking and playing with them, he is gnawing on them. And I want them to stay this little forever and ever.
Play time on his colorful mat is a favorite of his. At least for 3-5 minutes, then he's over it. He is starting to think about rolling over but hasn't made much progress yet. I'm not rushing it.
He really just wants to be held. All day. And his wish is my command.
He is my mini-me. And I'm not sad about it.
Stretches, stretches and more stretches. One of my favorite moments at this stage of his life is waking him up in the mornings. I will walk up to his crib and look down at him and he immediately smiles. Every time. It starts my day off in the most precious way and i never want it to end. Praying that he never grows tired of smiling at his Mommy. Ever.
The Lord has blessed us beyond what we deserve, and we are forever and ever thankful for His blessings.
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