Monday, May 23, 2011

4 Months Old


My family has been calling me Peanut since I was born, but maybe they should start calling me Chunky Monkey cause after my 4 month stats came back, I am anything but a "peanut"!

Here are my stats:

Weight:  16 pounds 12 oz.  84%
Height:  26.5 inches 94%

I have been growing so fast.  Ironically, I am the same height and just 6 ounces heavier than Ashton was at this time.  We are right on track, but I am still just a little bigger than he was.  

Some of the skills that I have been perfecting this month are rolling over.  I officially roll from my tummy to my back and from my back to my tummy.  I haven't started log rolling, but I am sure that that isn't too far off.  I love to give everyone I meet big smiles.  I found my voice and will squeal and squawk all day long.  My acid reflux seems to be doing OK.  I still have to take the medicine twice a day.  Mommy thinks that I am cutting teeth because I am a drooling fool.  I love to blow bubbles and raspberries.  I have found that I have feet and love to look at them.  I am still not sleeping though the night and since my shots I have decided that sleep isn't all that necessary.  Sorry Mom an Dad!  I can reach and grab for things that are put in front of me.  I love love love to put anything and everything into my mouth.  I absolutely adore my big brother.  I love to follow him around as he is playing a goofing off with my eyes.  He is so much fun.  I can't wait until we can really play together.  I prefer sitting to lying any day, but I just can't do it without assistance.  I am really going to work on that one this month.  Just you wait and see.  Well here are some fun pictures of me at 4 months old.
  Hope you all enjoy!
    


 Peek a boo


I see you!

  Mommy is still hopeful to get a good cute picture of the two of us.  I was cooperating in this one, but Ashton, Not so much.


Hi big brother


I have a funny story to tell you.


I love to chew on my fingers.  Sometimes I can get the whole hand in my mouth, which only leads to me choking myself and then I usually end up giving up the ghost.  I really need to stop doing that. 


Mom, see it is possible for us to pose for a picture. 


Just kidding.


Ashton, what do you think of my right hook?


As Ashton would say... "Cute baby"


Blahhhhhhhhhhhhh



Don't you just love the puddle of drool on the blanket.  
Mom you better wash this thing before Dad see this shot!

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