Charlie is four months old! I love this age. Four and five months -- the best. He's laughing and often happy. He's solid and squishy and huggable, and he loves being thrown up into the air.
He naps great -- just put him down in the crib when he's sleepy, and he falls asleep within a few minutes.
He's gotten more used to the wrap, and although he's not a huge fan of it, but he's pretty content in it a lot of the time.
Breastfeeding is going great, and he only needs a bottle once every 4 hours when I'm away at work. He's an awesome baby right now. Two thumbs up.
He is every bit as beloved by his siblings as when he was first born. Oliver still loves giving kisses, and Lucy and Elliot both love to hold him. Lucy says he is "so huggy," and that she loves him "the best!"
Charlie can now roll from front to back and from back to front! We learned that the hard way. No more getting set in the middle of our bed. Also, he sucks his ring finger. Backwards. It's pretty funny. I've never seen a baby single that finger out, but he's pretty consistent about it.
Charlie, you are an absolute delight right now. So fun and happy. A breath of fresh air. We love you and will keep loving you even when days are not as fun and care free.
What a gift it is to be your mommy!
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