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!!!
