I can stare for minutes stacked upon minutes at this tiny creature that my own body created. I love to snuggle him close & breath in all his goodness and memorize this tiny face. He'll be four months old in a few days, he's already 27 inches and around 15 pounds, 2 molars poked through within a week with no signs of any other teeth. He slobbers like crazy but he handles this teething business like a champ with a side of occasional fussy. He loves yogurt & beans, he's learning to grab his feet & rub those little tubby legs, practice those vowel sounds, even some scooting. He's a very happy boy who sleeps through the night & is all around just perfect to me. I feel soo incredibly blessed I was chosen to be his momma :)
