The Crosby Show: Crosby at 3 months

Dear Crosy Bear:

(I say "Crosy Bear" without the 'b' like Fozzie Bear. You know, waka waka? From the muppets? Maybe I should spell it "Crozzie Bear"...)

You are 3 months old today. My goodness I can't believe it! We can no longer call you a newborn. Your check up in the CF Clinic at ACH went really well this month. You are growing and growing and fall within the 80th percentile of weight to height ratio! You are still wearing a size 1 diaper (but just barely) and size 3 month clothes. You love your swing, your car seat (but only when it's in a moving car), the Moby wrap, your mobile at Nanny's, and you love to eat! You also love colors and stare endlessly at the paintings around the house. You haven't slept through the night yet, but I love the middle-of-the-night moments with you. Most mornings you snuggle with your Daddy in bed, in the crook of his arm while I get ready for work. He loves this time with you.

When Momma and Daddy come home from work and you open your eyes to look at us, you get the biggest smile on your little face. And then your Momma shatters into a million pieces over how much she adores you. That gummy smile gets me every time. You don't notice the dogs much yet, but both your big sisters love you. They especially love to lick your salty skin. I have a feeling that someday, the three of you are going to be the best of friends.

You love to be held, rocked and cuddled by us and that is just fine with me. I usually sing to you when we are bopping and you've gotten so much better at tolerating it (my singing AND the bopping).

I love watching your little personality develop. You smile and laugh and try to talk to us. But boy do you have a tempter too! You can be so happy and then have a total melt down in 10 seconds flat! Fiery spirit in this one, folks!!

You are the light of our life baby boy! Happy 3 months.

Love,

Momma and Daddy