My sweet boy is 7 weeks old already. Where did the last 7 weeks go?! Geez. Kids grow up tooooo fast.
He holds his head up very well now and has started grasping at things. He never holds on for long, but he likes the challenge of unclenching that teeny fist and grabbing on. He's picking up on baby babbles now. His little gurgles and goo's are just precious. He is a pure joy to have around. Most of the time he is a very happy guy. He still prefers to be toasty warm, but doesn't need to be swaddled up tight. He'd be just as happy with extra thick socks on and a blanket stretched over him. His favorite things are tummy time and bath time. It's very weird for me since David and Max hated both as infants. This boy would splash and kick in the tub until he was all wrinkly and prune-like. And tummy time! Oh, how he loves tummy time! He'd be thrilled if I let him spend the day on his tummy. I know he'd much prefer to sleep that way too, but I don't feel comfortable letting him so we try to do everything we can to make back sleeping appealing to him.
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