Last week James hit the 5 month mark – and the 16 lb mark. Skinny babies need not apply here.
I know how much he weighs not because we visited the doctor for a regularly scheduled check up, but for yet another cold. Apparently, me saying “Get OUT of his face, Zachary!” while his brother kissed, patted and sang to him did absolutely no good. But aside from a hacking cough, (followed by a sneeze and an “Oooo”) you would not know he is sick. James is just the happiest baby on the block. He just beams when I catch his eye and has started to giggle. We play this little game while we bath Zach: He sits in the Bumbo and we look at Zach, then look at each other and smile – his followed by a mini giggle. It is nice to be someone’s favorite I am not going to lie.
He also has noticed he has feet. He tries to reach them in the Bumbo, gets his chubby legs stuck and starts to cry. His has more hair now and it is pretty dark (contrary to how it looks in photos). I am thinking maybe he will have brown hair with auburn highlights. A girl can dream.
James is getting excited about Christmas (Shhh don’t tell him he is getting clothes and some of Zach’s hand me down toys) and starting school the first of January. He goes for some trial days next week, but who am I kidding; he will be fine, I need the trial run to remember how to get to work on time.
James at 4 months
James at 3 months
James at 2 months
James at 1 month