Yep I guess it has.
Sweet Oliver is 3 months and SUCH a joy.
He loves his jumperoo, being wrapped up (I'm starting to think he's going to still want to be swaddled with he's 12!), playing with Wesley, kicking his legs all around, mommy's attention and he loves to stand up! If you stand him up he'll start putting one foot in front of the other like he's walking. He wants to be big like his brother I guess. He can also roll from his belly to his back and has been sleeping through the night for a couples weeks now.
He hates the car. Really hates it.
He hates the car. Really hates it.
He's 11lbs 2oz & 22 1/4in and is eating 4oz every 4-5hrs. His acid reflux seems to be getting much better with the reduction of milk intake and meds which makes for lots less puke to clean up! (YAY!)
He's super happy and he thinks its SO funny to curl his lip under and make the saddest face you've ever seen and then for us to say "no sad faces... HAPPY FACES!!" He cracks himself up lol
This kid will be trouble I just know it!
Until next month :)
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