I turned 3 months!!!!! Yesterday I went to the doctor. She said I weigh 13 pounds & 6 ounces (50%). I am 23 1/2 inches tall (25%). I got shots :(. No wonder Mom kept telling me she LOVED me before she laid me on the table. I cried really hard for about a minute, then I fell asleep. Mom was pretty sad about it too...but she didn't cry.
The doctor said I need to stop eating every 2 hours. She also says I shouldn't be waking up 3-6 times a night.....but I think Mom already knew that. So we (and by we I mean MOM) decided to sleep train. I get put to bed awake (in my crib)....then I cry...and cry...and cry. They let me cry for 10 minutes & then come in my room & try to calm me down, and then they leave again while I cry. Seeing them just makes me more mad. The past two nights have been pretty rough. I wake mom up almost every hour....so she makes dad take a turn. We are all hoping I get the hang of this VERY soon!
I got to fly on an airplane for the first time. We went to Utah...but you already knew that. I got to meet all of my Grandma's & Grandpa's, Aunts & Uncles, cousins, and a lot of other people.
That's me & my Grandma Hannig. She loves me.
That's me & my Grandma Jones. She loves me too.
My dad blessed me while we were in Utah (on July 4, 2010). He did a good job. I did too.
Me & my Dad
The family at the luncheon after my blessing
I ROLLED OVER from my belly to my back yesterday (July 27, 2010). Mom got really excited. I want to do it again just because it makes her happy, but I really don't enjoy tummy time. I'm getting really close to rolling from my back to my belly. I hold my head up pretty well too...but it's still a little wobbly at times.
I also discovered my feet today. Mom always tells me they are so cute...and it's true, they really are!
Mom & dad still force that gross Prilosec down me. They figured out that if I am crying while they squeeze it in, then I swallow it instead of spitting it out. It's actually kinda mean...and I don't like it. But it really does make my acid reflux better.
I still have all my hair...and people still love it! Sometimes it's out of control. Oh yea, I got a hair cut in June. My mom's friend Ashleigh did it. They cut of about 1/2 an inch. It's about time for another one. That's bad news, because there is no one here to do it except mom. I'm scared.
See what happens when you have hair? You get a comb-over & an 'Alfalfa'.
I went swimming for the first time while we were in Utah. I didn't like it at first, but then I got use to it. I wish mom had bought me swimsuit...I'm so white
My first 4th of July was great. We had breakfast at G'ma & G'pa Hannigs then later we watched the fireworks show. I got to stay up way past my bedtime.
Don't let this picture fool you....I did like the fireworks. They just lasted a little longer than I could stay awake.
I went camping for the first time at the beginning of July when we were in Utah. We went to Pinto for a reunion. I slept pretty good (better than I do these days). Mom was pretty worried about how I would do. Here I am after my first night of camping...I am a 'Happy Camper'.
I love to smile & 'Talk' to people.
I love to stand with help...it' makes me smile
I won't take a bottle anymore
I can't (or won't....mom can't figure out which one it is) hold my binky in my mouth...if I could, I probably would sleep better at night.
I wear size 0-3/3 month clothes
I wear size 2 diapers
I sit in my bumbo, but not for longer than 10 minutes
I am ALWAYS sucking on my fist. Mom is secretly wishing I will find my thumb so I can soothe myself.
I still love rocking in the white chair on our porch.
I don't like being carried in any type of sling/carrier
I enjoy bathtime except when we have to wash my hair.
Until 4 months!!