Currently, he:
-is taking a few bottles of formula a day. He was sucking the life out of me, literally.
-is NEARLY there in regards to sleeping through the night. If I can push him 1 1/2 more hours, he'll be there.
-doesn't appreciate his brothers seemingly constant roaring. Nor do I, really. It scares him every. Single. Time.
-tolerates the love and smothering from said crazy brother and older sister
-rolls from front to back and is about 90% back to front, just needs to pull that little arm out.
-continues to chub up nicely.
-has his hands or a blankie stuffed in his mouth most times of the day
-likes to have stuff in his hands and is starting to reach and grab for toys.
-smiles easily.
-likes to be held. Facing out. Mostly by mom. I'm usually pretty happy to oblige, I couldn't hold him for the first few days, remember?
-still prefers outside to inside.
-kicks his fat little legs when he's happy or excited.
-really only wants to nap in his swing, while I fear dependency, I can't break away because he takes like 3 hours naps in it!
-is meeting his monthly developmental milestones according to Dr Yasser. Yes, I cried.
-continues to steal all of our hearts.
Head 45 cm-60th percentile
Weight 7 kgs-50th percentile
Height 61 cm-50th percentile
So apparently, chubs is average. But we all know Whitt is not average. He's exceptional. As Fancy Nancy would say.
3 comments:
Oh boy! Do you just eat him all day? Well, yes, I know you do. I'm rather jealous.
Dear me, he is so yummy! So glad he's healthy and happy! What a gorgeous little man!
Fancy nancy is my kinda girl. She is a smarty and Mr. Whitt is darn near as delicious as they come!
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