My child is large. Not fat, but very very long. He's swiftly outgrowing his 3-6 month clothes. He's getting a little long for the changing table on the pack and play. He's getting ready for size 3 diapers.
Ian is doing MUCH MUCH better (why am I writing this - haven't I learned yet???) with the napping. Still stuck on the 45 minute thing, but will take at least three naps in the crib during the day and usually a short catnap around 4:30 with minimal to no crying. Unfortunately, the increased sleeping has not improved his demeanor between 6:00 - bedtime.
He's getting good with his hands, and has succeed in getting many objects into his mouth. He seems to enjoy blankets quite a bit. He's trying to get his feet, but he hasn't succeeded on that task. Still no sign of rolling over, but he does enjoy sitting up and standing with support.
He loves his father. The little traitor, errr, I mean cutie, gets the biggest smile on his face when his father walks in the room. I guess he's the new toy and I'm the old worn out blanket, comforting, but just not as exciting. :)
This blog is about the young life of Ian as told by his mother.
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