Not a Whole Lot Going On

Grady is 13 weeks old, but I read I'm not supposed to refer to him in weeks any more, rather I am supposed to refer to him in months. So, Grady is 3 months old. I was kind of sad about this development. When I refer to him in weeks he seems so little, but when I refer to him in months he seems older. Oh well, I better get used to this because time is flying by! My parents, eh hem Nona and PopPop, came to visit and they couldn't get over how big he is getting and how active and playful he is. They had a great time watching Grady play on his activity mat.

PopPop couldn't be prouder of his grandson.

Meghan and Jon came to visit the weekend after. The last time they saw Grady he was 5 weeks old, so they were shocked at how much he has changed. We had a good time and it was nice to have another set of hands since Dave was away on a guys weekend.

Grady has now learned how to roll over on his side all by himself. He likes it too! He figured out how to roll over by chasing his thumb. He is literally obsessed with his thumb. Some mornings I go into his room to wake him up and he is completely sideways in his crib from chasing his thumb all night. As Grandma says, "if I had a thumb that cute I would suck on it all day too."

He has become very vocal telling me stories all day long. He also plays independantly more and more. When I put him in his bouncer seat to watch Baby Einstein, he watches the whole video and talks to the TV. I just wish I knew what he was saying.

Best buddies!

Since Grady is holding his head up so good now, I busted out the Bumbo seat. I have been dying to get him into this thing because I think babies look so cute it in. I just love how his feet stick out.

Must eat hands!

Finally, he is grabbing everything. I need to wear my hair up now and earrings are a thing of the past. The best though is that when I give him a bottle, he just looks at me and then grabs my face. Melt my heart!

XOXO,

Court