Hey little munchkin. You are two months old! Forgive me for being nine days late on your pictures, okay? I'm doing my best and in the long run nine days late is small potatoes. But back to you. GOB, you are two months old. Last night you celebrated by sleeping from 9 PM to 5 AM. Actually you would have been happy to sleep longer, but I made you wake up and eat so I didn't explode. So while I can't say you've yet reached the champion sleeper status that your sister has, I will say that I'm impressed and thankful.
You are an easy baby. You cry and fuss a little when you're hungry or when your diaper is wet, but you're back in business when we take care of those needs. Occasionally you will fight sleep. You get that from your dad, I think. The other night you kept me up in the middle of the night (usually you eat and go right back to sleep, but this time you didn't...). So I finally decided to wake up your dad and ask him to help me get you to sleep because you just weren't going to sleep. So what did he do? He turned to you and said, "Gideon, go to sleep." And you almost immediately shut your eyes and completely passed out. Seriously. Like some kind of Jedi mind trick.
You've started to laugh and smile and babble and coo so much in just the past week. I love it. This is my favorite little baby age yet for you. Keep up the good work, little man.
Two Months
April 2012
April 2012
One Month'
March 2012
March 2012
Comments