Growing

My little boy is now 4 months old and boy can you tell. He sits in is chair babbling away at me and his father, how I wish I knew what he was talking about, sometimes, however he does resemble the Tasmanian Devil (cartoon). He shouts at us when he's not happy, which is quite a lot, he is a grumpy gru and laughs at near enough everything, apparently being a cheeky monkey is one of the best things ever. With his habits at night time he does make me incredibly tired, but it is all worth it to see that little smile on his face.

Me and my partner are constantly asked how old he is and then never believed because of how well he holds himself up, his head is completely sturdy now, soon it looks like he will be sitting up on his own, which I will be so proud about, he's such a clever little boy!

He has now developed a habit of grumping when he wants me to pick him up which I fall for every time because I think he might be hungry, he's too clever..

I taught him to kiss me, I say "give mummy a kiss" and he opens his little mouth for kisses, it is so adorable, I can't wait to teach him more! Though as much as I love the fact that he's getting bigger and learning new things, I miss when we first brought him home and how tiny he were, so glad I've got loads of pictures to remind me!