Today my little baby is 4 months old! He’s no longer a newborn, but an infant! An infant already? Oh, time literally just flew by us!
I hate to admit that I sometimes wished he would grow quicker because I can’t wait to put him in a Bumbo seat and for me to start experimenting on solids, but I know that sooner than later, I am going to regret wishing it because I sure am going to miss him being all little and halus like this. I already miss his fresh-from-the-womb smell and wish I had a way to preserve it somehow.
His personalities are beginning to peak bit by bit by bit. And the boy sure does know how to scream, alright!
But most times, he’s a complete angel, if I must say so myself. Especially now that it’s Ramadan, he’s being a total gem by sleeping early together with us and letting us eat our sahur in peace. Well as for iftar, can’t blame him for wanting attention as we did leave him for almost 10 hours while at work so he’s bound to want all the spotlight to himself!
I hope he knows how much my heart swells with love for him and how I wish I could give him more than just my love.
Til then! Let’s hope he learns how to lift his head off the floor soon during his “rollover session” because he gets agitated (even in his sleep) when his attempts are unsuccessful!
How can something so tiny be such a huge bundle of joy? *sigh*
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