This week, Weston had his 2-month birthday. Along with that milestone came his doctor's appointment with 4 shots which he was not happy about. He did, however, continue to top the charts for weight & height at 14lb 8 oz & 24" respectively, both in the mid-90th percentile. And his fat roll count continues to increase; as of this week, he had no less than 7 rolls per arm.
We ran across this baby picture of me....other than me looking somewhat cross-eyed, we think he definitely looks like me. And he unfortunately inherited my nose, poor thing!
Recently, we've been getting tons of huge, toothless grins and lots of coos. Weston is happiest first thing in the mornings and will smile so big that I don't even mind that its still dark outside and my days of sleeping in until 9 are long gone. Could you not just eat him up?
We've had some rough patches here and there with constant, insatiable screaming, but nothing consistent thankfully. Once he gets going, its just really hard to calm him back down. And Jackson undoubtedly loudly talks (aka screams) or startles Weston the minute we finally get him settled. So its a process.
But all in all, Weston's a happy, healthy little bundle of joy and we are so thankful for him!
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