Thursday, March 24, 2016

carson taylor: five months

when people told me that you’d grow up fast that was an understatement.  
you are already five months old!  very early on i remember wishing you’d grow and grow.  i wanted to take you home and snuggle you up.  i wanted to take you out and show you off.  i needed you to grow and get strong.  these days i am torn.  i know there is so much more i want you to experience and do so while i want you to grow, grow, grow i find myself tearing up when i think about how fast it’s going.  someday you won't find me as amusing.  someday you’ll have your own things going.  until then, you take your time.  mommy is loving every stage!

march has treated you well.  sprinkled with warm days and sunshine it’s been a welcome reprieve from february which was plagued with cold, colds and respiratory infections. 
you are all baby!  it’s crazy to think about how much has changed in just a few short months.  you feed much quicker, you have personality, and we are finally at a point where we can get out and do things and it doesn’t seem like (too) much of a chore.  the coming months will be busy with weddings, boating, and mini-vacays so knowing we are at this point is super exciting!  mommy and daddy love getting out and about-especially in the summer!  we are hoping you will too.

we’ve nicknamed you the ‘swaddle houdini’.  since the time we brought you home you’ve figured out a way to wriggle your hands free of your swaddle.  you love to hold them close, together on your chest, like a polite little man.  it makes us smile and is one of daddy’s favorites.  it literally cracks him up.  we’ve been experimenting with the sleep sack and over the next several weeks i’m guessing we’ll be finishing that transition. 
play time is now a thing and one that has you intrigued.  you roll from tummy to back consistently, reach for objects, clutch anything you can and inevitably bring it to your mouth.  you’ve started teething though (thankfully) to date it hasn’t been horrid.  i’ve heard tale of teething and am anticipating the worst.  orajel of all kinds is readily on hand, tylenol is in every diaper bag, and teethers are in the freezer.  i’d like to think we are as prepared as we can be – you’re close.  very, very close. 

last month i commented on your personality.  while you are still very contemplative it’s becoming evident that you’re taking after mommy and are most happy and content in the morning.  you wake consistently around 6:30 and often lay on our bed, propped on a pillow, while we get ready - happy as clam, watching the news and babbling awaywe dote on you in passing and are fortunate to experience so many giggles and smiles before we leave each day. 

you are also quite chatty!  you babble non-stop and are very expressive, often shrieking while ‘story-telling’.  it’s apparent that mommy and daddy are two of your favorite people.  despite your demeanor whenever you see us you instantly grin.  
we don’t take you back to the doctor until your 6 month appointment but, growth isn’t a concern.  by our guesses you are close to 15 pounds and officially out of 0-3 month clothes.  according to aunt rachel it’s time to move on to another wardrobe.  i’m definitely excited!  during my pregnancy i was drawn to summer clothes and couldn’t help but picturing you in cute short outfits on the boat, at the park or a baseball game.  that’ll be your jam this summer!  

this month you also tried banana for the first time and started rocking on your hands and knees.  while i think we are months away from crawling i find it fascinating that you are able to get your chunky parts moving so well.  you continue to amaze baby boy!


katie! i call this look 'huds inspired' - so cute! ;o) 
daddy's version of baby wearing 



can't touch but happy anyway 
funny moment of the month:  last month was a blur so i forgot this part of carson’s 4 month tidbits.  this month though we made up for it!  on more than 1 occasion in the last month you’ve had me in a panic in the middle of the night.  you, for reasons we’ll never know, slam your feet up and down in your swaddle at night.  some nights you must do it for hours because when i peek at the monitor i freak thinking that the swaddle is up over your head and rush to your crib only to find that you’ve done a full 180 and are sleeping contently (with your arms out...naturally). 

you also made a point to poo all over me, in the morning, before work last week.  i’ve honestly never been pooped on.  thank you, baby, for initiating me into this elite mom club.  you got a bath that morning.  and thought it was the best eva!  daddy has made this a running joke….

and finally, after making fun of five-point harnesses in your seats we have an appreciation for them.  turns out babies are far more mobile than we gave credit. 
typical dad: 1) take picture, 2) send picture, 3) get baby :o)

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