Wow. Has it already been three months?! I have no idea where that time went. I feel like I should still be at home with a tiny little infant. Instead, I'm back at work with a big girl at home. Ok, ok... she's not really a "big girl" yet. She is still a baby. She just seems so grown up!
Here's what Lulu does:
Smiles a ton
Almost laughs. Almost...
Splashes in the tub
Swats toys on her activity mat
Coo's, gah's, agoo's, mrow's, squeals, and a whole host of other lovely chattering noises
Kicks those feet like the good swimmer she's destined to become
Sometimes sleeps through the night (like last night! woohoo!)
Goes to day care where she drinks from a bottle (success!)
Has her first cold (poor little thing... her nose is simply running away!)
Lights up when she sees her Mommy and Daddy
Loves peek-a-boo and patty cake (especially "patty toes" when we clap her feet together)
Has a discerning and mature taste for classical music. But also loves a good pop tune!
Is getting real close to rolling back to tummy
Loves sucking on her giraffe blankie
Is great at putting her hands in her mouth (but still not a thumb sucker)
Still hates pacifiers
Is starting to grab toys (last night she actually picked up a rattle that was by her side, fluke?)
Has been on every mode of transportation except boat and space shuttle
Is really starting to notice (and love!) Girly (the dog)
Is transfixed by the TV (not such a good thing)
And is loved so much!!!
