three months

Look how chubby he is! And I even caught a smile on camera. I don't really feel like getting the two month picture off the CD I burned it onto, so you can refer to it in the two month post.

Jonah turned three months old on November 23. I know that was a while ago. He is almost four months old. I can't really believe it. The first two months went by so slowly but it seems like everyday he gets bigger and learns new things. It is making me a little sad to see how fast he is growing up, but he is in a really fun stage so it is okay I guess.

After a long time of being a really tiny baby, he finally hit a huge growth spurt right before he turned three months. You should see him now. He is a chub! I love it though. I guess the first two months went by slowly because he was so small for so long. But I'm not complaining. I'm glad I had all that time to take in a tiny, just-like-new baby.

At three months, Jonah:

-loves his overhead gym. There is a mirror attached to it and he loves to look into it because I think he thinks someone is there playing with him, which is really nice. I'm not going to lie.
-smiles a lot, but I can't ever get one on camera. He has become a really happy baby ever since I figured out that he requires about four or five good naps during the day. I feel bad that I was depriving him of sleep those first two months. Oh well, live and learn.
-started sleeping through the night more consistently. If he does wake up, it is only once and I just give him his binky and he goes back to sleep. It is amazing what a full night of sleep can do for a mother. He is also officially moved out of his cradle in our room. I think having him sleep in another room helps me sleep better.
-naps! We have a set schedule now and he is obviously more happy.
-started laughing. His laugh is hilarious. It is a like an old man gut laugh. The first time he did it, I laughed so hard I cried.
-pretty much hates going to church. I don't get much out of church unless he is asleep, which is very rarely. Since we have started taking him, I have sat through maybe two full Relief Society lessons. And zero full Sunday School lessons because that is when he wakes up to eat. I know Scott would love to help but he doesn't have a milk supply and he has to be in Young Men the third hour.
-pretty much hates breastfeeding now. He was doing really well his second month and then all of the sudden one day decided that he would have no more of it. He will nurse first thing in the morning after he wakes up (which is really nice for me after a long night of no nursing) and maybe after his morning nap or maybe in the evening. I never know what to expect. My milk supply is dwindling so he's on formula. And don't judge me, please. I know what you're thinking. My mom told me what she thought of mothers who said their babies didn't like to nurse until she got one of her own. Don't judge us. If you do, you will be cursed with a baby who hates to nurse and you will know my pain. I swear it.
-loves to chew on things. Like his burp cloth, his hand, and my hand. He doesn't like to suck. He likes to chew. Which is why I'm pretty excited to start feeding him solids.
-got his first hair cut. He started losing hair on the sides as all babies do and the top was about five inches long, so I gave him a little trim. It looks much better now.

Anyway, Jonah is a fun baby. When we found out we were having a boy, I was completely surprised because I wasn't sure how to raise boys. But I honestly think I would love to have mostly boys (at least one daughter would be nice though). Boys are too much fun. I love my little baby boy. Everytime I look at him, I feel so blessed that he is my baby boy. He has brought a lot of joy into our home and lives. I know it is cliche, but we can't even comprehend what our lives would be like without him and I can't think of a better way to express it. It would be like daytime without sunshine (I'm being sarcastic, but you get the point). I just love the kid so much.