This girl is
a bona fide baby. No more newborn infant to cuddle and snuggle, she is
seemingly overnight a baby who is engaged, alert, and happy. Oh, so happy.
Moxie at 3
months old you are:
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Wearing
size 3-6 month or 6 month clothes. Your long legs don't fit into 3 month any longer!
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Wearing size 2 diapers
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Smiling
in response to our antics
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Cooing
and talking with us on the regular
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Eating
your hands, your newfound friends
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Working
out your schedule like a dream, you fit into this family as if you have always
been there
Eating:
You are still
a great nurser; in fact, almost too good (over your brother and your sister).
I’ve pumped in order to give you a bottle a few times and at first you put up a
fight, but eventually acquiesce. Eating remains quick (maybe 10 minutes tops) and every 2-3 hours during the
day.
Sleeping:
Friends,
please don’t hate the player. Hate the game. You have been regularly going down
for the night between 6:30 and 7 pm with the other kids. I nurse you and then
lay you down (swaddled and with the sound machine). You will not wake up again
until 3 or 4:30 am, nurse and back down, and then up for the day between 7 and 8 am
to nurse. Naps happen 3 times regularly
(1-2 hours) and then one last catnap around 45 minutes to an hour at the end of
the day. You’ve also been napping in the same room with Scout which has really
been working out. It lets me get a nap out of Cutter in our room, and gives me
an hour or two in the afternoon where all of you are sleeping at the same time.
*Scout still
naps from about 12:30-4:30 and when Cutter takes a nap it’s from 1-4:30.
Favorites
this month include the sibling time that you have with your big brother, who
loves you and protects you something fierce. He lovingly calls you ‘Mox’ and he
says how sweet you are all the time. In the car if you cry out (rarely) he will
reassure you and share his puppy with you. He sits next to you and he loves to
tell me if you’re awake or if you’re asleep. He also likes to pull the sunshade
over your eyes to protect you from the sunshine streaming into the car. It’s
tender and practically rips my heart out. Scout continues to aggressively love
you; jumping on you, hugging you without abandon, screaming ‘Moxie’ when you
wake. She has also had her fair share of personal contempt towards you in the
‘How dare you take my mommy from me when I need her more than you do?’ vein.
Preparation for this mama’s future of teenage girls, I know.
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