Three of A Kind

I can't believe Cade is three months old already. Have I mentioned how much faster time flies when I am not pregnant? These past three months have not only been quick, they've been... well... three of a kind.

Cade's first month was, likely for him, simply about familiarity. Oh, this is what it's like on the outside. This is what air feels like; this is where I live; this is where I get my food. That sort of thing.

His second month probably brought clarity. Oh, I can actually control the movement of my arms and legs. This energetic kid is my brother. I am a Giants fan. Ceiling fans are the most fascinating things I've ever seen. Of course in a baby's second month, ceiling fans are still one of the only things a baby can see.

Staring at the ceiling fan

I'm happy to say that in Cade's third month, he has really become an expressive little baby. Lots of smiles. Lots of coos and other sorts of baby talk. Even a few laughs lately, which is awesome.

Happy baby

 And, of course, he is getting bigger. The proof, as I always say, is in the pictures.

Three Months

Two Months

One Month

One Day

Between a 3-month-old, a 3-year-old, two dogs and two very busy parents, I think it's fair to say we definitely have a full house.