You are still crazy about the bath, but you have (cleverly) learned to scream your head off when we take you out. Silly baby. You would stay in there all night if we would let you.
You love it when I sing (yes, sing) you the words to Brown Bear Brown Bear at night. You look at me like I'm the best thing since Similac. I get teary when I think about the day you look up at me with those baby blues and ask to me stop.
You take 5 ounces every 3-4 hours, graduated to size 1-2 diapers and 3/3-6 month clothes, sleep from 9:30pm-6:30am, take five 10-minute naps during the day (gotta work on that, little man), LOVE rocking on the "front porch" every night, look more and more like Daddy every single day, stare at your hands and feet while cruising in the car, wake up smiling and giggling every morning, spin around and around in your crib at night, have mastered the art of the "pouty lip", love playing with your burp cloths, tee tee on Mommy at least twice per week, and like to watch TV with Daddy in your underpants.
You are SUCH a blessing little Coop! Daddy has had some rough days here lately and you are the biggest ray of sunshine we could ever ask for. You are a constant reminder of God's faithfulness and sovereignty.
We are over the moon for you!
"For this child, I have prayed". 1 Samuel 1:27