Oh, what a beautiful morning. Colby slept 7 hours last night and woke up in a great mood. I'm so lucky to have a mostly happy baby. Mostly.
"That's right. Rockin' a fauxhawk." |
"Yup. In my crib. But I'm still not going to sleep in it." |
We were really bored today, so we went to Target. Colby was less than impressed, but I had fun spending Daddy's money.
And because he has been trying like crazy to sit up today, I bought him a new chair. He's still too young to be sitting up, but he does so well holding his head, this will just help to strengthen those muscles. It's made for 3 month to 14 month old babies, but the seat belt is 3/4 of the way to being maxed out! He's such a fatty. Maybe I'm biased, but he seems to be ahead of the curve for a 6 week old. He didn't do too badly for his first try.
Happy.
Angry.
Smile. Concentration. Poop. Reflection.
This little guy has had a long day. Time to say goodnight.
"Goodnight, Daddy." |
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