so big. ((three months))

 Not only do I have a three year old with singed hair I also have a three month old. That's right gals, little Noah has continued to grow, get bigger, louder, and stronger despite his momma demanding him stay a squishy little newborn. unfair.

 

He's my bubba---and it's true, I couldn't imagine my life without him. I don't know if it's because he's the baby and *maybe* my last baby---but I seem to be clinging to everything baby. He's still in our room and I have zero intentions of moving him anytime soon.

We moved lilly into her room at 3 weeks because she was so. very. loud. We couldn't sleep because of her. diva. and here we are with noah--at three months still cozied up next to our bed. I'm just so attached to him.I don't really want to move him out. I absolutely love waking up in the middle of the night hearing him breath next to me. I enjoy being able to roll over and peek at him. I'm obsessed with the comfort of him so near. I was never this way with lilly--or at least I don't remember it.

He's outgrown two sets of clothes. How have I already packed up all the newborn AND 0-3 clothes?  I forgot how exciting and sad it is to place the cute, soft, and loved clothes that your little one has been discovering the world in into a bin to be stored. Sad because he'll never be that small again---but excited because each new stage brings fun and exciting adventures.

Little Noah is sweet. Oh--is that boy sweet. His flirty smile makes my cup overflow. I want nothing but the best for my little boy and all lilly wants him to do is to "do sompfing noah, play wif me!" The little newbie melty snuggles are gone---but a big life with big sister lilly is on the horizon. ah--can't wait.