
90 days have gone by very very fast. Too fast. This little guy is awesome. He started cackling laughing in the last week or two, and it's amazing. I could listen to that forever... He weighs 12 pounds, 12 oz. He has been sleeping 11 hours straight (no waking at all!) for the last couple weeks... His bedtime has gradually moved up to 730pm.. He eats at 630am for his first feeding. He is so funny - he is happy 90% of the time, and when he gets mad, it comes on suddenly and very strong. He doesn't waste time whining - he goes straight to the screams. He eats every 3.5 hours, about 5oz each bottle, 5 bottles/day. He LOVES watching his big brothers... and let me tell you - they love to entertain him. He is starting to really like his paci... He sleeps swaddled in his woombie still and wants that paci to fall asleep... but once it falls out, he's ok with that too. His favorite time of day is right when he first wakes up (happy, happy baby!) in the morning, during his bath (he gets the spa treatment), and right after he eats. His reflux seems to be at bay a little with the Zantac. He takes it twice a day, and for the most part, it seems to be helping. He still throws up (projectile style) once every 3-4 days or so, so that's improvement. His hair finally grown back on top of his head and it is very light! His gorgeous eyes are still very much daddy's - very very blue (MELT MY HEART!). His smile lights up the room.... He's just perfection.

