Today my "baby" boy is five months old. Five months! Can you believe it! Sometimes it seems like just yesterday that I was waddling around with a jazzercise class going on in my belly. And sometimes, like last night between 2:30 and 4am, it feels like time is crawling slower than a stoned turtle. But slow or fast, every moment is an adventure!
This months adventures have been in food, and sleep. The food part is going marvelously! I have never seen a baby dive onto a spoon as my hungry little hippo does. Watching you, one would think you're starving and only get fed once a week tops, when we all know that's a big fat lie, and you eat more than a fat guy at an all you can eat buffet. Enjoy it, I say! Infancy is one time it's cute to be chubby, and you wear it well.

Mama's been leaving you in the capable hands of your Daddy-O the past few days (who is NOT a clown, as insinuated in a previous post...that made Daddy a bit angry....!) and it's been a joy to come home and discover that you've been an absolute delight all day long. It's wonderful to watch your Daddy grow to love you even more and more as you spend more time together. I think he's just dying for the days that he can wrestle you out on the lawn, or chuck you into a snow drift but I also think he's treasuring these days of discovery and bliss.
You've developed some new skills in the past month, including rolling over, sticking your tongue out while you blow out resulting in the showering of whatever happens to be within a 3 foot radius of your spray zone, and sitting up on your own, surrounded by pillows for when the tilt of the earth's surface gets the better of you, which is more often than not. Watching you discover the world is like discovering it all over again for ourselves. It's been a long time since we looked up at the ceiling fan and recognised and appreciated the true dusty beauty of it, even in it's stillness, but since you came along, that's all changed.


And now, I listen to the bathtub draining upstairs, which means you're ready for a little boob time and drifting off into la la land. Often times at night I need to refrain myself from picking you up and kissing you to death..just look how beautiful you are!

Sleep well, my angel, I love you.
Xoxox
Mama
P.S. I think you're a little cross eyed...you'll grow out of it!
1 comment:
awww ... happy 5 months Griffin!
And three posts in one day ... that is impressive!
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