Where do I even start?? This little love bug is three months old, and I'm already feeling time whizzing by! I feel like I'm standing on a platform (for sake of imagination, let's just say I'm at the West Kensington stop in London because if I'm making this a daydream, I may as well as make it a dang good one...and what's better than the London tube??) watching a train rushing past me and I'm like, "Wha...wait! Wait for me!!! Don't go!"
At three months, this boy continues to have a hard hold on our hearts. Pato especially just loves his little brother. He always greets him with a, "Hi, Oscar!!" Sometimes, he'll throw in, "I'm your big brother!!" Both kids love to give him "coochie-choochies" and try to hold him, but never more than a minute or two.
He's doing pretty well on the sleeping front. It's SO easy to tell when he's tired because he'll let you know. I kid around a lot, but truly, he's a pretty good sleeper. He goes down between 6 and 7 at night, then sleeps till around 6 in the morning. Straight. Oh, who am I kidding? He wakes up to party around 1 and then again a few hours after. He somehow always finds a way out of bassinet and into our bed. Hmm...wonder how that happens?
He has a little dimple on this cheek that I hope and pray will never ever go away. Please bless that it will stay around forever. He has the cutest laugh ever, but he makes you work for it. No one gets him to giggle as much as his Ita. OH, and his eyebrows. They crack me up because I feel like they do the talking for him. Most of the time his eyebrows tell me, "Really, mom? Really?"
Everyday I'm amazed at how much I feel like I know him. You know how sometimes you meet someone and you think, "Hey! You. I know you!" That's how I felt the second I met Oscar. I've known him all along. And getting to know him better is something I look forward to doing for the rest of my life.