Our little Sam finally hit the three month mark. I say finally like we were waiting for it when in truth it just crept up on us and then flew by. In fact, Mom and I are working on this blog post at almost his four month mark. Shame shame.
Sam at three months...what can we say? He has started finding his voice and doing lots more cooing. Mom really can't tell the difference between having a little boy babe and having a little girl babe at this time. In fact, knock on wood, Sam has been much less of a messy diaper kind of kid. With one exception, he pees out of his diapers at night WAY more often than we girls ever did. On the flip side, he hasn't "fire hosed" my mom hardly ever whereas us girlies tended to soak our changing table and clothes whenever we got changed.
Mom has gotten Sam to do one really good belly laugh. Everyone was in the room and we all thought it was Iva who had laughed until Mom said it was Sam! He hasn't done that big laugh since, but she can get him to giggle grunt almost every day.
He is back to having a cold. Between Iva and him, it's going to be a long winter season. Iva got croup and passed it on to the poor kid. That means though we got to find out how much he weighed at the doctor! He is 13 lbs 8 oz and he's starting to get that rolly polly look to him. He spits up all the time now mostly due to a mucus problem we think.
Mom brought out his three month clothes and is starting to bring out the three to six month outfits. He has short little legs which make all the outfits seem huge, but really they fit his upper body!
We tried out the baby swing outside on one of our warmer days. He loved it. He loves his swing inside and will fall asleep in it after talking to the little mobile for awhile!
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