4 months.

it's been a quiet few weeks around here, but henry and i have been holding down the fort. he turned 4 months old last week, and when we went to the doctor today for his checkup he was officially diagnosed as "perfect and petite." i laughed out loud.

it's cold today. and not, like, colorado cold. it's COLD. the high temp today is still a negative number. the windchill right now is -32˚. in the time it took to walk from my car to the house, my snot froze. COLD.


next week henry and i are heading to oklahoma so he can get better acquainted with his grandparents, aunties, cousins, visiting friends, and perhaps i can spend some time using both hands for a change. i'm anxious for his first airplane ride... i don't want him to be the baby that everyone complains about. maybe he'll sleep through it... fingers crossed.