Anntilley turned three months old on the 22nd. She weighs 14 and a half pounds and still wakes up at least once a night to eat. She doesn’t cry much and sometimes when she smiles, she scrunches her nose. It’s so sweet. She really hates tummy time so we rarely do it. She can sit in the bumbo so that counts, right?
If I wear her, she sleeps forever. It’s amazing. She’s starting to smile at Ross…it’s so sweet. Ross is still being so nice to her. He has started wanting her to play with him which has caused a few teachable moments…like..don’t put the fire truck on sisters head…and don’t get sister with the sword, she doesn’t like that. It’s not a real sword, just a vacuum cleaner attachment.
I still am not too comfortable with her name and mostly call her sister, baby, pretty girl, beautiful girl, or just plain girl. Sometimes I even forget how to spell her name.
She is a sweet sweet gift to our family and I am really thankful for her and her brother and her dad.