11 Hours...
Thursday was Sean's 3-month check-up. His new stats are: 25" (80th percentile) and 16 pounds, 11 ounces (96th percentile). I'm happy to know that he is still on the charts! He's almost out of his 3-6 month clothes, which is hard to believe-- And so far I'm still able to carry him, but at this rate he might be carrying me pretty soon!
He is pretty active these days - loves to kick his legs and wave his arms around. He is also very smiley and enjoys singing along with Stan and me, which is a riot - and so good for our hearts. He loves his mobile and the star of his activity gym, which lights up and plays music when he kicks - I joke that it is the "eye of Sauron" because no matter how overstimulated he gets by this star... he just cannot look away. Sean is also settling into a good rhythm - eating about every 3 hours and sleeping 7-8 hours at night. Right now, we are working on his 'tummy time' helping him work on his neck muscles and practicing sitting up more.
Sean is a source of great joy for Stan and me - and we continue to thank God for his health & happy spirit.
This is me - putting on a show for Great-Grandma. I know someday - she is going to be the one to make sure I have enough cinnamon rolls & cookies in my belly... time to start wrapping her around my finger now...
Don't tell my Dad - but I visited my first bar, the Buckaroo, with my Great Aunt & Uncle, Darly & Roger. They'll let kids go anywhere in Hudson, SD...
After a smiley entrance, I decided to play it cool and relax with mom's cousin, Paula
