ok.
updates on fatty:
sweeter than ever
fatter than possible
bigger than ok.
he is such a fun baby.
one funny thing. he hasn't been pooping very much. he has had the worst rotten egg farts in the whole world.
and they linger. afwul. we still love him though.
last night, as i was changing his diaper on the bed, he decided to pee everywhere.
crap.
he hasn't pee'd during a diaper change since we got here. i thought he had learned his lesson.
he didn't.
As you can see in some of the pictures, i just layed a blanket over it and slept on the other side of the bed.
stinker.
seriously though, this kid is getting huge. he is solid. everyone calls him a tank. especially when you compare him to miles. miles has big cheeks, but they feel like they're filled with water. arthur's feel like they're full of caramel or something..... grandma's caramel.
arthur loves shiloh. she gets him to smile whenever she wants him to. i can't even do that.
he's all smiles in the morning after i feed and change him, but other than that he's pretty serious.
he seems to be able to see our faces pretty well these days, and he looks at my like he's trying to figure me out. i hope he likes what he finds.
it makes me so sad to see him get so big. he is almost filling up his little bed. when we brought him home from the hospital he probably took up half of it. i'm a little bit afraid to go to his 2 month check-up and see the numbers.... way too big.
the past couple of days, the weather has been absolutely perfect. in the 70s. so, we go on walks all the time. he loves them. he loves to look all around at everything. at night when he starts to get cranky, we hold him out and walk around and he loves it. he is a sweety for sure. i can literally only be mad at the kid for .01 seconds, and even then i really just get mad at myself. this morning when he pee'd all over the bed, my only thought was "serves you right, lindsay." true. it's hard to get mad at him. he's perfect and wonderful.
please enjoy these pictures.
