She has adorable little feet. They are so dainty. And her calves are tiny and perfect. So, I love just staring at her legs as she kicks about.
I love how baby’s arms are so short. When she is done eating and I lift her up to burp her, she stretches her arms straight up and they barely reach the top of her head.
She’s a really good, chill baby but when she wants something, the whole world needs to stop until she gets it. She goes from 0-60 in about 5 seconds.
She has been sleeping through the night since she was 7 weeks. The other morning she slept in until 9am.
In the meantime, our 2.5 year old is waking up in the 6am hour.
Josh, best husband in the world, gets up every morning with him.
Her eye color is lingering but we think they may stay blue.
She doesn’t burp…she belches. I’m talking 40-year-old sports-watching man belches. And after she lets out a huge one, she always lets out this soft little girlie sigh. Like that belch really took it out of her. The dichotomy is so cute.
Tis all for now…