Truman had a check-up today and he is doing so well! He weighs 12 lbs now and is at 50% for weight, 80% height, and %50 head size.
He has also been officially diagnosed as being “cuter than a cabbage patch doll” by all the nurses. :)
He is such a sweet baby… he smiles and laughs much more than the other boys did at this age, and he is content almost all the time. And he’s sleeping 5-6 hours at a time at night! glory hallelujah.
He has been so so pleasant that it is almost dangerous… if all babies were this easy I would probably have about 5 more. hahahaha.
He has also started rolling over from belly to back. He (as well as my other boys) has always slept waaaaay better on his tummy, so all of my kids have been tummy sleepers from the first few weeks on. (collective gasp!) Yet lately, when I go to check on him in his crib, he’s sprawled out on his back and gurgle-giggling at the blanket hanging on the side of his crib.
I am really getting the hang of being a 3 kiddo mommy, although I know a lot of that has to do with the caliber of help I have around me. My mother-in-law swings by my house and takes Ezra to school for me every single morning, meaning I don’t have to get all three kids loaded up in the car before 8 AM every day. UH-MAZING. My husband pitches in and handles most of the bedtime routine for the older boys while I nurse Truman in the evenings. And Ezra’s school as well as Myer’s Mother’s Day Out program are complete and total lifesavers.
I fear the long Summer that is approaching, though. No school! All heat all the time! Lil’ ol‘ me VS. three balls of energy! (One of which is allergic to the outdoors and possibly the sun!) LORD HALP ME. (I’m gonna need it.)