Friday, February 17, 2012
"When I was a little girl..."
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Seamus: Three Months
The big guy just keeps getting bigger! At three months, Seamus is 16 pounds and filling out his 6 month clothes. And, after a week of exploding diapers, I realized it was time to move him up to size 3 already!
This picture is to demonstrate that he is so stinkin' cute. I love three months... the smiles, the laughs, the frantic attempts to make their hands do something, anything, oh-there-we-go-in-the-mouth.
He's not rolling yet (which is FINE by me!) but is kicking up a storm on his back so I think it's not far off. He's got a strong neck and great balance... maybe he'll sit before he rolls! We put him in the Bumbo seat for the first time this week and he did great.
He's a talker. The girls love making him say "goo" and he loves words with "uh" sounds. Bubba Gubba always gets a smile from him.
Seamus LOVES his mobile and is my first baby who likes the baby swing. Which are good things because its crazy around here and being able to put him down happily means the world.
Love you, Seamus!
Rewind: Christmas 2011
Top Thirteen Things I'll Remember About Christmas 2011:
1. Seamus' first trip to see Santa
2. Our annual Hershey Park day with Marty and Stefanie
3. A new tradition: Cookie Decorating Party
4. Shannon's Christmas Show at St. John's.
5. Early Christmas in Ohio
6. The girls learned Jingle Bells, Batman Smells.
7 . Christmas Eve... chaotic but cute
8. Watching the Nutcracker with Seamus during his late night awake period
9. Christmas morning smiles
10. Christmas Day with the McGee's including Colorado cousins Veva and Dev
11. Playing with the new toys... lots of store with the cash register!
12. NYC trip to see Angelina Ballerina's Christmas Musical and having a blast with Just Dance)
13. Being so sad when "the crazy house" took its decorations down.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Seamus: Two Months
Well, it's taken me a few weeks to blog about it, but the picture was actually taken within a few days of being two months. Mr. Seamus continues to grow and grow and grow. At two months, he was just starting to flash us real smiles and beginning to settle into a nice daily rhythm.
By the way, this is what these photo shoots look like when Kelly's around.
Kelly continues to be our over-achieving big sister. There is no way that she can be too close to her little brother or kiss/hug/love on him enough during the day. We have to keep a constant vigil because she is convinced that she can pick him up and I find myself saying things like "babies don't like to wear headbands" quite often. But, at the end of the day, we're thrilled that both of our girls are so happy to have this guy around.
Seamus has become known as Mr. Hungryface around here thanks to the bedtime stories that Daddy invented (and Mommy crashed and introduced the Mr. Hungryface character into). He also gets called Buddy (as in "I know, Buddy, I know, I know, I know") and mister mister.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Gymnastics
Christmas Tree 2011
We headed out to Linvilla on a sunny Sunday afternoon to chop down our Christmas tree. Hard to believe that we're four years into this family tradition.
Some things were the same:
One notable difference:
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Seamus: One Month
He's big! At 2.5 weeks Seamus weighed in at 11 pounds and as "experienced parents" we don't got back for an official weigh in until 6 weeks. Until then, we'll just measure his cuteness.
Seamus is a pretty chill guy and doing a good job of being a baby. Eat, sleep, pee, poop, repeat. He is a night owl but once we get him down around midnight, he gives us 3-4 hour stretches at night. Days are filled lots of snoozing, tummy time with his big sisters and man time with Daddy while Mommy gets her early evening nap in. Current nicknames are Boo Boo Chicken, Buddy and Seamo (with Shanno and Kello already in the house, I think this one might stick).
Seamus had his first bottle this week. It was a family affair.
Kelly, my little assistant and lover of all things baby, was sooo excited to give him the bottle. (She has been asking about it daily since he came home from the hospital.) She took over the feeding after the first ounce or so.
Love you, mister!
