Saba daba doo da (as pookie calls her) is now 3 months old!!! Go PFT (pretty fat thing) GO!! We are so very proud of you! You continue to be the sweetest, chillest, and most smiley baby on earth. You have found your voice and love to sit there hearing it. I have a feeling you are going to turn into a little chatterbox like your big sissy. You geek out smile all day and sleep all night. You grab at everything (im pretty sure i have now lost 1/2 a head of hair) and your bouncy chair chicken has been chucked all over the livingroom. You still don’t seem to go to the boob for comfort. When we are out and i am trying to feed you, you are constantly stopping and talking to me in the middle which of course means our car and several public places have been blessed with a spritzing of my breast milk :). This month you had your first (and hopefully last) trip to the police station so mommy and daddy can get our finger prints. You also had your first trip to the US Embassy, Aloft hotel, Mini Golf, Multiplaza Mall, Apple balloon, and a bunch of other stores. You rode the quad by yourself with Momma, chilled in the baby pool, soaked in the tide pools with all of us, and successfully grown out of all 3-6 and possibly 6-12 month clothes. You wore your first 12month tee this week and I’d be lying if i didnt say it fit perfectly (perhaps a bit snug). You are a beast…a beautiful, perfect, angelic beast of course! Keep up the good work. Let those rolls keep rollin! I love to mush them and snuggle your little chunk butt belly. Daddy loves to chew on your ears. Sophie loves to squeeze you and smoosh your face. You love everything. We love you! Happy 3 month bday PFT!
