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Three Months...

Time is flying and Lyla is busy! Here's an update:


- Lyla is still in size 1 diapers. However, she's now a double-digit weight girl...she hit 10 pounds, 2 ounces!

- Her laugh is infectious. Matt will rub her feet on his face stubble and she thinks it is so funny. She also likes it when I make a popping noise with my lips.

- She continues to imitate mouth movements, but has moved on to babbling more often. It's really fun to talk back and forth with her :-)

- Lyla discovered her hands a couple of weeks ago. It was funny to watch her stare at them - she had a very puzzled look on her face as she moved her fingers. (Anyone remember that scene in the movie "Look Who's Talking" when the baby moved his hand in the womb?!)

- After discovering her hands, she realized that those hands can do things! She grabs her clothes and blankets all the time, and has started grabbing her toys more.

- Lyla has developed a preference for sitting up. She likes to be in her bumbo chair, but since she's way too skinny to fill it out, we have to pad her with blankets so she won't fall over! I sit in the sink when I get ready in the mornings (I've done this since I was young), so now I put Lyla in her bumbo and she hangs out with me while I get ready.

- She loves looking in the mirror!

- Lyla met her great-grandparents when we spent some time in Midland. She was as smitten with them as they were with her.

- Being the wiggler that she is, we transitioned her to her crib just last night. Her bassinet wasn't accomodating her wiggling.

I guess we'll keep her still ;-)

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