This is one of my favorite onesies ever. It's a little sweatshirt!!
Snoozing with Daddy.
We have a ton of plain white onesies, because I thought they looked angelic and perfect for a newborn. I don't think we have a single one left that's unstained.
Clones.
Fresh and clean.
We've learned several things about Jason during the past month, including many of his likes and dislikes.
LIKES
-Eating.
-Baths
-Wearing pants
-Cuddles
-Stretching and groaning while waking up
-Being adorable
DISLIKES
-Being gassy or burpy
-Getting out of the bath
-The post-bath application of lotion
-Mommy or Daddy pulling a onesie over his head
-People who don't know how to drive through a roundabout (he didn't specifically say this, but we drive past Vassar College on the way to his pediatrician, and I can feel his disgust from the back seat... Get it together, people).
At his last MD appointment, Jason was weighing well over seven pounds, and his hernia was confirmed by the pediatrician. He has an appointment with a pediatric surgeon at Westchester Medical next month.
Jason looks more and more like Dave every day. The only thing he's gotten from me is his wonderful, side-eyed look of disgust. We usually see it when I over-enthusiastically tickle him or threaten to eat his feet. Unfortunately, it's been tough to get a picture of. This is the best example I have:
He's so over Mommy's shenanigans.
Jason also has the most adorable sad-face I've ever seen. Let's hope he doesn't have a manipulative nature, because all he has to do is show me his sad-face and I will buy him whatever he wants.
Sure Jason, we'll get you that pony!
(Please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes. I'm currently enjoying my first alcoholic beverage since last March).
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