Your Dad and I have determined that you might grow into a giant parented by dwarfs. You have long, muscular legs and we fear you may be taller than us by your 5th birthday. Hence your giant warrior name, Kemper The Crusher.
Today is June 22 and marks one month of your presence as an appendage of the outside of my body rather than inside. I say appendage because it seems that we are now connected at the hip/arm/hand and in those rare times where I am away from you these days it seems something is off kilter. That being said; my mother always told me that she had eyes in the back of her head (I think I am still waiting for mine to open) so I asked her this week why moms don't grow an extra set of hands too.
You are a fascinating little human, son. You have in the last few weeks decided that having your bassinet vibrate is sometimes the only cure for crankiness. You have become a bit more relaxed at bath time. You have discovered your thumbs-- at times so impatient that you put both of them in your mouth at once! Again, I believe this reveals a bit of your father's nature in you! It is hard for us to tell who you resemble physically, the verdict is out with opinions on both sides. While you may have the dark eyes and hair of your dad, I can still hold out hope for at least one of my "cool" traits: I will only say lefties are besties!
You are more awake and alert now which is a joy when you are content! We like happy babies and sleeping babies, we could do without the upset Kempy... you have strong lungs for sure!And your crocodile tears just break my heart!
You got to meet your aunties Jennifer and Meagan this week, of course you stole their hearts instantly! You also spit up on your Auntie Jen. I'll remind you that isn't the best course of action as when you get older she may fight back! :) We went out to lunch for the first time and were so lucky to have aunties to help us on this first adventure.
Weekends are nice because Dad gets to be home with us more, but it goes by so quickly. But being able to tag team feeding and changing is quite beneficial. I am growing more accustomed to getting up in the middle of the night and also functioning on less sleep since I am home with you all day long. You seem to know when I am laying down to nap along with you, as you choose then to need me. Each weekday is much the same so I suppose a routine is being established, but these days seem to go by so quickly!
Last night we had a tornado warning in Appomattox. Another interesting parenting moment for us as we watched the lead colored sky and discussed a game plan to ensure your safety should a twister be spotted. Luckily, all was well in the realm and you slept through it all without a care in the world. I suppose that is part of successful parenting: as the adults we get to worry our way through things, all the while hoping that you are not uncomfortable/troubled/concerned.
And that is how month one was won! Even now you pumping your arms in the air victoriously! I believe we should all receive medals for surviving!
Love,
Mom
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