...and taken to chewing on my fist now! He's loving pulling himself up to sitting by holding onto my hands. I get a strong sense that he's itchin' to be mobile so he can get a view of the world other than from the bottom up!
Drew is such a happy baby. He loves to smile - even at people he doesn't know very well. He wakes happy even after he's turned himself around 180 degrees in his bassinette. He's getting a little large for the co-sleeper these days and I know that the time is quickly drawing near that I will have to set him in the crib -- ALL the way across the house -- to sleep at night.
He attended his first playgroup with the neighbors this week, too. And promptly fell asleep after we arrived. There are three other babies on this cul-de-sac all under 6 months and three out of the four are named Drew. Bummer.
We're working on the sleep schedule during the day, but it's hard enough nailing down an eating schedule at this point that we may be a way's off from sleeping at regular intervals.
Tomorrow is Drew's 2 month appointment (even though he's already 2.5 months). I am sure we'll have good news to report back.
2 comments:
Drew has the sweetest and most delicate baby face. I love to look at him, and I am happy that he is so content in the world and pleased to be alive!
Wow, what a weird occurrence that so many other neighbors all chose Drew at almost the same time. But it seems he owns the name! He's so cute! Way to go Drew on week 11!
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