ani. ani. ani.
you are changing so fast. seriously. too fast. i can't keep up. but i am loving how you are developing. how you are growing. you keep getting cuter. and more interactive. and my love for you keeps growing stronger. amazing.
// you are my little stink bomb // you kick your blankets off while you're sleeping // you don't mind your mama trimming your fingernails // you have short legs and a long torso // you are reaching for more things // you have a couple of constant dry skin patches on your legs // you smile when I get you from your crib // you have chubby feet // you just started to cry when grandma holds you // you have started to scratch your nose // you pinch the fat on my arm // you keep getting cuter // you love having alone time on your playmat // your hair is getting thicker // you are getting stronger and more stable // your eye colour has changed // you grab at the pictures in your books // you giggle when i act silly // you enjoy our after dinner family walks // you can go to sleep by yourself now // you sometimes smell like anika puke // you usually turn and try to face forward when i'm carrying you // you like reaching for the pouring water during your bath // you don't cry anymore when you wake up but instead jabber away // you are getting smarter // you recognize your bedtime bottle and get excited // you like it when we sing the wheels on the bus // you tolerate tummy time // you got an eyelash in your eye // you like spending time with grandma again // you are getting more flexible // you have become an awesome and quick breast feeder // you pulled your mama's hair for the first time // you love watching your papa // you are quite calm and content when you are out and about // you like to help hold your own bottle // you are drooling more // you like to put everything in your mouth // you are quite curious // you know who you are // you like to look glance at our faces while playing with us // you can rollover from your tummy to your back by yourself again // you rarely spit up anymore // you are wearing size two diapers // your arms escape your swaddle during the night // you still get one bottle a day // you like to hold your bottle // you have chubby feet // you are a rolling machine // you like looking in the mirror // you love playing with my face // you went to your first easter dinner // you keep getting more rolls // you finally like playing in your exersaucer // you cry differently when you're frustrated //you went on your first road trip // you try to eat people's noses // you got your second set of shots // you are getting more cuddly // you are starting to get distracted while eating // you have the cutest fake cough //