I know that it is not actually a birthday, but we are very excited that Griffin has made it to the 3 month mark. It feels like an accomplishment of sorts...a point at which we no longer count his age in weeks, but confidently say, "He's 3 months old." How simple.
I am loving...
how much he smiles and how easily
that he can sit in his Bumbo
that he goes to bed at 7:00
that he is fascinated by his hands
how he does a little Elvis lip curl
how he kicks his legs so vigorously in the bathtub (swimmer or soccer player?)
that he likes to be held like he's doing a ski jump
how he coos when I sing
the spit bubbles