Happy two month (and a few days, but who’s counting) birthday Chloe!
You are alert, squirmy, and attentive. You strain your neck to keep your eyes on your big brother and sister. You want to be held. Still. All. Day. Long. I don’t mind so much. Until we run out of clean underwear. Then it becomes a problem.
You sleep best swaddled, wrapped up in a little cocoon. Or a straight jacket (that was for you Chris!). You are sweet, cuddly, and have the prettiest smile.
We like to call you our little Fraggle. You don’t know about Fraggle Rock just yet, but your eyes make you look like a Fraggle. I’m just sayin’.
You can’t really perform any tricks yet. You are just happy to be here. As long as you are being held. I love you sweet little bit.
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Watch Me Grow :: Month One
Aw, so so so sweet. Happy two months, Chloe! (and momma) So glad that Fraggle enjoys Fidget’s straightjacket. hee. Ditto about the mini-you bit. Wow!
