My baby is four months old. The day came and the day went. I may or may not have cried as I packed her newborn clothes away. I remember when Grace was that old I thought that Grace was so big. But I look at my little Laura Bear and I don't ever want her to get bigger. (Stuart suggested we could stop feeding her and that would also solve the explosive poo problem.) But get bigger she must and Mommy just has to get over it.
Laura can now:
- Roll from her back to her tummy and from her tummy to her back. She is always very pleased with herself whenever seh accomplishes this. It probably doesn't help that I stop whatever I am doing and fuss over her.
- She loves to look at her mobile. Technically its my brother Jeff's mobile that has been passed on from him to Dave to Grace and now to Laura. But no one has loved it as much as this kid does. She stares and cooes and falls asleep to the animals and gets very excited whenever I mention "the animals and music".
- Laura likes to swing in the baby swings and doesn't mind sitting in her swing in front of the window and watching the world go by.
- Laura can now sleep in her crib by herself for a few hours. (She still needs mommy though whenever she fusses.)
- This kid can kick. In the bath tub, when she's on the ground, when she being held, you name it. She loves to kick and splash and move herself around.
- She can sit up with assistance from the couch.
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