Height: 22 inches
Weight: 12 pounds
Favorite People: He favors Austin which is unfair. I’m the one with the boobs.
Favorite Places: Hold him and he’s golden.
Favorite Things: Anything he can suck on.
Milestones/Brags: He smiles, giggles, and coos. He’s just the smartest, cutest baby in town. He also has the neck strength of a gladiator.
Overheard From Mom: “Don’t wake it.”
Overheard From Dad: “You smell like old baby.”
Sleep: He slept six and a half hours last night. I thought he was dead.
Schedule: He eats and sleeps on demand like he’s the prince of Persia.
Happiest: Right after a nap or meal or while passing gas (me too).
Saddest: If I give him a bath (apparently I don’t do it right).
Two Months With Waylon
Sometimes I think his colic is getting better…but then NOPE.
His smiles and coos just break my heart, helping to even out all the crying. Yesterday he screamed for so long at Khols that I broke out into a very substantial sweat. But then we got home and he smiled at me like it was no big deal and all was forgiven.
We are loving this new interactive phase of babyhood and, despite the challenges of medical school and moving to a new town, we are doing well.
One day at a time.