well, despite my begging and pleading, this boy went and turned three months old (a month ago).
he is happy, smiley, and just all around good.
he tolerates tummy time, still isn't fond of wind or bright light (but who is really), and doesn't care for day time naps.
he loves long walks, cuddling and eating, but most of all, his heart belongs to his big brother. i am sure that henry believes finn hung the moon.
henry also started getting a little chunky in his third month, despite the fact that he also started spitting up A LOT!
when all else fails, we go outside to watch the leaves dance.
what was our life like before henry?!?
not nearly as great.
