Apparently, I don't know what day my child was born, since last month I posted on the 11th that she was 1 month old. Oops.
I
can't pick just one picture. The bottom one cracked me up, Dee insisted
on holding the baby, and this was about a second before the spitup
reached her arm...
Little Cat C is 2 months old (WHAT?!). Her 2 month stats are:
23.2" long (72%ile)
11 pounds, 15 ounces (55%ile)
15.9" head circumference (86%ile)
So
she's slimming down a little, but still pretty darn big! She's
proportional, and is transitioning to 3-6 month clothes as she's
suddenly outgrown her 0-3 month stuff. Yikes! She loves to watch people,
and be worn. She has also discovered that she loves chewing on her
hands and if we didn't know better we'd say she's teething. The bouncy
seat is pretty awesome. She also sleeps through the night about half the time, which is AWESOME. I joke that she sleeps better than Dee, and it's actually about half true.
I go back to work next week. Boo :-(
Colic is... colic. It sucks. The screaming inconsolably haunts me
sometimes, and can send my anxiety through the roof. I hope the end is
sooner than later, but the pediatrician says it can go anywhere from 3-6
months. It's like she's two different babies. One that's normal and
happy and one that's possessed.