I came on here to finish my 15 week update on Lil, but just realised that's tomorrow she's actually 19 weeks.
What???. 19 weeks. How did this happen??
How did she go from this; my smallest baby.....
to this, my bald-est baby......
to this (today); my most 'butter-ball-ish' baby.....
all in 19 weeks.
I am in denial! Really I am. It just goes WAY too fast and this little chubs of ours can no longer be called a new born.
I have a baby. But not a newborn. ahhh sigh!
So the 15 week update went something like this.....
you sleep 11 hours at night
you still don't really ever cry (I wonder if this will change when you start teething?)
You are SO chubs. we love it.
You happily lye anywhere and just look around
You love being near people
We threw out all our 'blubble blowers' because you blow them for us (ok we didn't really but we could :)
You can roll from your tummy to your back
You no longer sleep on your tummy (because of above)
When u wake up in the morning after your mammoth sleep, you lay in bed cooing and gurgeling. When I come to pick you up, you flash me the best.smile.ever. Ever.
Even with our early feeding woes, you are my easiest baby by far!
At 19 weeks your stats haven't changed that much.....
you still sleep 11 hours at night sometimes 12
You are still feeding from me {which is a little miracle that I am grateful for everyday}
You have started laughing. We LOVE it.
You love to grab things
The octopus toy is your MOST favourite!
You love to smile
And you are still celebrated like a 'star' everyday. Exactly how it should be!