William woke up happy and giggling this morning, as if he knew it was his three month 'anniversaire'. (He may not be so happy later today when he gets his innoculation!).
He is absolutely gorgeous. I say this objectively even if I am his Mum. His newborn skinniness has given way to a delicious plumpness, especially of cheek and belly! In fact it is a bit tricky to fit a diaper on him between his rotund tummy and relatively skinnier legs. We've
William is a real little boy when it comes to peeing....all over us and anything else in the way! He has hosed both Greg and I many times, and got my girlfriend right in the eye! The other day he peed his bathwater so an extra rinse cycle was needed. He also went all over the mirror in the washroom at the American Hospital and of course there were no paper towels, only a hand dryer, so I had to leave it as is......
This mont
h he has perfected grabbing things so my days of wearing long earrings are over for a time. He has gotten quite adept at grabbing his rattle and has a tenacious little grip. He is also much better at batting the beads on his mobile, striking them repeatedly and deliberately. During tummy time the other day (which he is not a huge fan of) he pulled his knees up, a precursor to crawling. Although he is less good at holding his head up, he will do it for short periods of time. He loves looking at simple, graphic picture books, an interest that was useful on our recent driving trip to Amsterdam. He also enjoys Baby Ohm, Mummy and baby yoga exercises that I do with him. This mostly involves him watching me stretch but he likes bicycling his legs and 'tiny tugs' on his arms.
Will's personality is emerging as well. We have a sweet, sensitive little guy who love
His is still stu
bbornly clinging to 2 feedings per night, so when I heard about 'dream feeds' (basically you feed your baby while he is still mostly asleep just before you go to bed) I thought it sounded like a good idea. Well, my attempted dream feed turned into a scream feed! William probably woke up a little bit too much and so his sleep pattern for the night was disrupted. From there he woke up every HOUR AND A HALF.....what a nightmare. I've decided that feeding twice at night ain't so bad!
We are working on getting him to take a bottle (of expressed milk) more often to gi
ve Greg and I a little more freedom. So far he is reluctant, preferring Mummy's nice boobies to that nasty plastic nipple! We will perservere......he is a very appreciative diner, with an impressive appetite. His feeding pattern is maturing so he only needs to eat every 2 or 3 hours now. He also feeds much more efficiently, taking 10 minutes or so rather than his previous 20 to 30. Both these things have given me a bit more freedom. Last weekend I was able to get out to see the movie "Black Swan" and I felt like a teenager with some unaccustomed freedom!
At three mo