Four Months!

"I feel like he's a really big guy, right? Like, he's becoming pretty huge, huh?" 

This is what the doctor said as she washed her hands in preparation for Anders' appointment. To which I responded "Becoming?"

Actually the little big guy is starting to plateau a bit and is within the 75th percentiles for stuff. That's what they tell me, anyway. All I know is on my personal scale of squooshy wooshiness, he is a level cuddle wuddle. 

"Hah, hah, hah, hah, staying aliiiiiive! (at four months ooooold)..."

Let's see, what is he up to. We are in the drool bib every day phase (well, more like three bibs a day). Developmentally, he is rolling over from back to front, especially when on his jungle floor gym. Just like brother! The same day he did that, he also graced us with his first laugh. It is a great sound that booms from his belly. He is a tough crowd, though. He's pretty good for a single chuckle when you kiss his tummy but I've definitively pushed borderline ridiculous territory in songs and dances to hear his full belly laugh. But what a great sound when it happens! 

How many patterns and textures can we get in one photo?

Happier once he ripped the sticker off his shirt.

True form these days - hands in mouth. Always. Drooling. Always.

Hitting his limit with the photo session, Anders tries to make his escape via rolling.

Likes:
-Watching brother
-Chewing on hand
-Post bath massage
-Waking up a couple times a night to say hi to mom('s boobs)

Dislike
-Being poked by brother
-Stuffy noses (three colds and one sinus infection already)
-Will NOT touch a bottle. Bleck!