When not eating, he's still either sleeping or making goofy faces at Treva and I. We still can't believe how lucky we are that he's such a good eater, sleeper, and he's most certainly a good cuddler too - we don't want to jinx it, so this will be the last time you hear us make mention of those skills he's beyond competent in. We moved upstairs during the night and after a really rough first night, the little man has been a model citizen in his new crib. Even though we know he's growing, he looks like an ant in a bathtub in that thing - he's still so tiny! It's been great to actually sleep in our own bed as well, but our ears are alive with the sound of baby! I wouldn't say the sleep is a TON better, but anything slightly more consistent than the sleep we got in Camp Totten....well, we are grateful.
We're holding up well - I guess I can only speak for myself. But Treva's a machine at night right now, and she's still Parker's favorite. Which is fine, for now. Parker and I had a long conversation tonight about respect, humility, and "presentation maturity" directly after I watched an interview with this kid in the Little League World Series who had "LLWS" shaved into the side of his mohawk'd head. I'm pretty sure he got the lesson. Parker's first word may end up being "Mama"...but his second is surely going to be, "get a job and pay some damned taxes."
Some of his favorite things listed below - until next time, much love....
dwt.
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| He's awake...when he should be sleeping. Loves that. |
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| Taunting the beagle with the whole, "I'm on the couch, and you're not" angle |
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| This is his "surprised that feeling this full feels this good" face |
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| Solid showing by Uncle Greg, one quarter of the Huey House. The guy is a natural with kids, champagne, and a solid shout out to Beaverton. Parker has no idea why he has to wear these lame gloves. |
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| As stated above...a big cuddler with Mrs. Tots |
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| Uh. I don't even know. |
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