Since I am getting better at tummy time, I am enjoying it more. It is no longer just exercise. It is actually fun! I can hold my head up for a pretty long time… …until I can’t. The important thing is that I don’t give up. It helps that I have a lot support from […]
Today Daddy and I had a chat about a TV show that he and Mommy were watching. I overheard some of what was going on but I wasn’t exactly sure about the story. So I talked to Daddy about it.
Daddy has been doing work at home, so that means that I don’t see him for some blocks of time. I know that he’d rather spend time time with me than do work, but also has to do work to put food on the table. It must be hard to leave a cutie like me.
You might have noticed in earlier videos that not only am I smiling, but I am also laughing a lot too. And you might have noticed that sometimes I have a bit of a goofy laugh as well. Mommy and Daddy have been trying desperately to capture more of it on video since they first
I feel that I’m always being watch. And I am. Of course, it is always Mommy and Daddy. But they don’t know that I am also watching them too.
The rule for mommies who have babies is that when the baby sleeps the mommy should sleep too. I don’t think it should be that restrictive. If the baby needs a break, that probably means that the mommy needs a break too. Here I am just relaxing with Mommy. This is so comfy!
No, that title is not describing me. If you have seen any of my videos, you know that I am not slothy. “Slothy” is my sloth friend. He hangs from my play mat and watches me. Now that I’m more active and can control my hands more, I play with him more. Some times I
I am a very happy boy! Even when I am fussy, cranky, or sad, I think I am still a happy boy. I have a good family and a good life. What more is there? Yep. I am a very happy boy!
I woke up in a good mood and ready to face the day. I got right to my morning exercise routine. First some limbering up with dynamic stretches. Then I hit the gym. You can see in my eyes how focused I am. A bonus part of my morning routine was bright stretching as a
I often don’t want to sleep in my crib, so I start off on my favorite bed before eventually being put to bed in my crib.
A lot of books recommend reading books to babies before bedtime to develop a bedtime routine and help them get sleepy. I’d like to meet these experts who think that a book would make me sleepy. The book did not make me sleepy, it made me really active and talkative. Story time does not equal
This may not look like an interesting picture, but it if you saw me 10 minutes before you would know why it is interesting. 10 minutes earlier I was facing the other direction. I made a 180 degree turn on my mat. Why? Who knows. Entertainment? Exercise? To get a better view? In any case,
I have been using my hands more lately. Now I tend to grab things that my hands accidentally touch. Unfortunately, sometimes that means I’m pulling no my long luscious hair. It just happens to enter my hands’ grip and then I pull on it. Not hard enough for it to hurt or come out. But
We were at the shopping mall today and decided to have another weigh in session. Naturally, we knew that I got bigger. I’m getting bigger every day. We were a little surprised at how big I got. I am 7415 g (16.34 lbs) pre-feeding and 7535 (16.61 lbs) post-feeding. Please remember that I am not
Whew! Tummy time is a good workout. It’s hard, but I’m starting to see some progress. Not only am I getting better at holding my head up, but I can also look around more.
One of my strengths is my wide range of expressions. Not being able to talk yet is a real bummer, but I do what I can to let Mommy and Daddy how I feel. Along with my cries, coos, calls, and yelps, I let my face mirror my feeling at the time. (Sometimes I kind
Sleep is very important to a baby, but I’m not the best at sleeping on my own. Sometimes I go to sleep very easily and sleep for a very long time. Other times, I cry the instant my body touches my crib mattress or my napping mat. For me, sleep is not a simple peaceful
Daddy sometimes calls me “Buddy” and then gives me a fist bump. I still haven’t mastered control of my hands, but I’m doing a little better now. If you watch my progress, you’ll see that I even got the “fist bump blow it up” down. Sure, the “blow it up” part is slightly over exaggerated,