I can’t believe that it has been three months since you came into this world. I’ve been wishing lately that time would just stop, and you’d stay my sweet little newborn baby forever. That those little fists would stay balled up; that I wouldn’t have to throw clothes that are too small into a bin.
You start daycare on Monday, and I’m going to be a wreck. It is going to be so hard to not spend every day with you. I know that you will be fine, and it’ll probably benefit you in the long run, but it’s still going to be hard.
You are starting to eat, A LOT — and we can definitely tell you are getting bigger and heavier! You are starting to rock the face off of tummy time – you are my little rock star. You could talk all day to the ceiling fan and the bears on your mobile. You love talking to us, too!! You’re starting to grab at toys, and watching you discover your hands has been so fun. You still love bath time, and always prefer a little snack afterward.
I love you so much — you are my world, little man. There is nothing in the world I wouldn’t do for you.