Oliver is four months old. Four busy months old. Oliver continues to be delightful. His default mood is happy, or at least content. He loves to laugh and to smile, especially at the end of the day when we're putting him into his pajamas.
He's so cute. He's Daniel's little mini-me. Lots of people comment on his little dimpled chin -- where did he get that? He's adorable.
He rolls over immediately when we put him on his back now. I suspect he'll be crawling a little earlier than the other two. He's already pushing up a little and scooting around. He is no longer "couch safe."
He loves to coo and say, "oooooooh" in this deep little grunting voice. It's super cute.
We're not really on a strict schedule, these days. He naps 2-3 times/day and goes to bed from 7pm to 7am, eating once during that span.
He enjoys hanging out in the doorway bouncy chair now. I should take a picture. He's not really jumping in it yet, but he enjoys being upright and watching the chaos that is our day.
He's a joy. I'm so glad he wasn't our first baby, or we would have thought we were awesome parents. Having a screamer for a first child helps one to be humble about his/her parenting "skills".
Oliver, we love you!! You brighten each one of our days, including Lucy and Elliot's. You are just delightful.
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