Our little man is 3 months old. He has officially moved from newborn to infant status. He is hitting his milestones right on target, some even ahead of the game. He is getting stronger everyday. He can hold his head up really well. I may even start putting him in the highchair soon so he can enjoy my lunch as much as I do. He is becoming quite the chatter box. This little backseat symphony is much better than the previous one of the crying and screaming. He is also especially chatty in the morning. This is his favorite time of day. I assume he is telling me tales of puppies and angels playing with him in his dreams. As soon as he opens those baby blues he is all smiles. He is also starting to creep around the floor. However, once he starts he moves himself in a circle so he doesn't get too far. All of these fun blessings in my day also come with one little pitfall --- TEETHING! I wasn't aware that they started this early. I thought I had another month at least -- WRONG!
Ethan: 3 month, Wyatt: 5 months
It is crazy to realize how much has changed over the past few months. I still work in the gas industry, but the production source is much cuter now. Here is a peek at a day in the life of Ethan (and Turk).
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