Three Months

Genevieve is three months tomorrow. She's growing like a weed and getting more chatty every day. Her little voice is so cute, and she babbles in a very conversational way. She has gone from accidentally sticking her hands in her mouth to very deliberately chowing down on her fingers, and we are getting thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis close to consistently sleeping through the night (emphasis on the word consistently). She is a lot more smiley than even just a few weeks ago and let me tell you, that smile busts out every time she sees her daddy. So sweet. I think her eyelashes have quadrupled in length and when she bats them at dad, it's game, set, match, Genevieve.

It feels like if we stare at her long enough we might actually see her grow. The only down side to her turning three months is that it means I have to go back to work soon. Noooooooooooo! The idea makes me ill but we are fortunate that Matt's company offers paternity leave so he will be home with the baby for January.

Anyhoo, here's our girl

Mmm, mmm good

The hair bow was a Christmas gift from auntie Jen. Alltogether too cute


"Good god my belly is huge"