Mason, you are three months old today. I can't believe it. Then again, it feels like you have always been in my life. You are starting to be so curious now, you figured out that you have hands and are anxious to use them. :) It is so cute to watch you pick up a rattle and play with it, at least until you get excited and hit yourself in the head with it. I had to put up all of you newborn clothes, and some of the 0-3 months stuff. I got out the 6 month clothes today, and it made me cry. You are such a sweet baby, all smiles, and yet so serious at the same time.
The saddest thing that I have see so far was your 2 month doctors appointment. You were actually 10 weeks, but it's all the same. You weighed 11.9 lbs, and were 24 and a half inches long. I was so proud. Your daddy went with us to the doctor, but he left it up to me to be in there for your immunizations. He is such a softie :). I didn't know I could give you Tylenol beforehand, or that they had to give you 3 separate shots. You were such a little trooper. You screamed your head off when the nurse stuck you, but as soon as she pulled the needle out, you were quiet. I was proud that I didn't cry. You were one of the lucky ones that didn't even run a fever. You were a little fussy, but mostly you just slept it off.
Your Pop keeps you while I'm at work. He loves you so much. You love him too. When I drop you off in the mornings as soon as you hear his voice, you start to smile and try to look for him. When I pick you up, you do the same thing for me. I just can't believe how lucky we are to have you. You are perfect!
