Hello Growth Spurt

Just last week I lamented to David that our son might never be as chubby as our daughter when she was a baby. Silly me. Give it time…

Our little guy has started his twelve week growth spurt. He and I are eating pretty much nonstop these days. Thankfully we’re still sleeping through the night (oh, cosleeping, how I love you!), but I’m feeling rather hobbitish with my second breakfasts and whatnot. I’m eating us out of house and home. Although I suppose I should say “we” since technically I’m eating for two. Wow, does this (not so) little guy have an appetite.

We’ll see you back here in a few days with a rather chubby baby. (Oh, I’m excited just thinking about that.) This mama loves–and feels rather proud of–those baby fat rolls. Babies are meant to be chunky, don’t you think?