Baby Boy Grows Up

Linc had his first haircut while Grandma Susan was here (April 30). It was a bit traumatic for me, not gonna lie. But, I do love it! And yes, I did save some of his hair. I had too, he's my sweet little Samson.

He is getting so big, it is unbelievable to me that he is nearly 7 months old! He does so much (ie eating, moving, jabbering, grabbing, growing, etc). He is a very active and curious child! He goes, goes, goes and then boom, out like a light. :) It's great in that sense, when he wants to sleep, he does. There is no changing his mind! Every day I am more and more in awe that he is really mine. So amazing. Love him so much!

4 Months Old!

Our sweet baby is four months old! Ican barely believe it. But, he rolls over, tries to sit up. Laughs (OMG, kills me every time)! Smiles and coos, kicks his little feet like crazy, loves to stand and he has started to sleep for a good portion of the night!!

Here are his stats:

Height: 26 inches (80%)

Weight: 16.5 pounds (80%)

Head: 42 cm (50%)

**On a side note- he as pooped three times in the last 1.5 hours. Once through the cloths and once a fountain while changing him. Not cool man, not cool.

Maxi-Dress

Ok, I hate it. But I love it.

Oh I hate that name. Really, it is terrible. Why that name? Yuck. But, my big issue...they never (I mean never) have sleeves. I'm sure more than just us sweet little Mormon girls would appreciate a comfy, long, and causal dress with sleeves?

That is why I've decided to make my own. Yup, here it goes. I'm thinking grey, with 3/4 length sleeves. Here it goes!!

How Many Traumatic Events Can We Fit In 12 Weeks?

Well... let's give it a shot! The story of my poor baby's first 12 weeks...

1-BIRTH: Yes, I was told it was traumatic for Linc. Maybe the plunging heart rate or the cord so sweetly rapped around his neck-thank Heavens for the very skilled Dr. Savage who whipped that thing off before Ian even knew what was wrong (I couldn't see...)-but yes, birth is traumatic.

2-SHORTLY AFTER BIRTH: ECG, Echo, and Holter monitor= 1 Day in the Special Care.

3-STAIRS: Yes people, I fell down the stairs with me sweet baby. Again, Heaven watches us! He was buckled in his carrier!! Didn't stop the blood curdling scream, but he was safe:) My bum not so much but who cares!

4-SHOTS: I felt evil...making my sweet baby laugh and coo and then WHAM two girls jab needles into his precious thighs! AHHH!!

5-TEETHING: Need I say more?

6-CAR ACCIDENT: And of course, the kicker. Yesterday, on University Ave. in front of Provo High some twit rams the car behind me who had no choice but to hit me too:( Yes, dead stop and BAM!!! It felt like a baseball bat to the back of the head, really! I jumped out and ran to my sweet boy who was shrieking! And he had thrown-up on himself :( Oh poor baby! But once again, I love his carrier. Nice and safe (so it seems...). I feel as if I did1,000 sit-ups with my neck but sweet baby seems ok:)

But really? Are you SERIOUS!? My poor baby boy.