Three months old.
Another month has flown by! Not only am I taller and more beautiful…. I can bring my hands together and put things in my mouth. Ah, the small things in life.
As a comparison, remember these?
Two months old.
One month old.
Look at me holding on to a toy with my little fingers!
What? You don’t think it is that big of a deal?
Oh. Wow. That hurts.
You don’t get any more smiles.
I rolled over yesterday. Do you know what this means?
Tummy Time can no longer be a device of torture. Sorry, Mom and Dad. I win.
Happy Two Months to me!
As a comparison, remember this?
Guess what I got for my two month birthday? Cool purple dinosaur bandaids!
Oh, and something called “vaccinations.”
This picture turned out well by accident. Usually, I love to make my parents take picture after picture that looks like this….
Now that I am two weeks old, it is time for me to claim my place in the blogoshpere. Before I was even one day old, my Uncle Anders had carved me a space on the World Wide Web. My mom says that it will be nice for me to have a place to record my progress through life, especially as I learn to do more than eat sleep poop. Too many babies take over their parents’ Facebook pages, foisting their pictures onto countless feeds. I deserve my own place, a place which my admirers can choose to visit. So, welcome to RowanGrace.us!
Born on November 23, 2012 at 1:16.