On Memorial Day, we got to go swimming for the first time this season. Simon seemed to pick up right where he left off from last summer!
We think he's a natural. It must be in his blood. Not bad for a three-year-old, eh?
The girls are on the swim team again this summer. Their coach saw Simon swimming and said he could be on the team if he wanted. But, I explained that he can't quite get a breath on his own yet. She was impressed though!
{Yes, I am, not-so-secretly, thrilled!}
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Now that he's almost five months...
...maybe it's time to post his four-month stats.
Roman had a great check-up!
Weight: 17 lbs 14 oz
Height: 26 1/2 inches
All in the ~95th%!
Roman had a great check-up!
Weight: 17 lbs 14 oz
Height: 26 1/2 inches
All in the ~95th%!
I can't believe he doesn't have teeth yet. He's our latest one. I'm actually very happy about it, too! I don't mind if those teeth don't come for quite some time. He's drooling like crazy, so I'm sure we don't have much longer, but a girl can hope, right?
*He's rolling over (he rolled back to tummy first, the little booger - but now can roll both ways).
*He is so strong! He stands for a long time when we hold him in our laps. When he's on his tummy, he pushes up with his strong arms. What a boy!
*He's grabbing at things (including the remote, my cell phone, etc.), but not always making contact.
*He babbles and coos, and blows bubbles and raspberries (goes well with the drool...makes for some very wet bibs, or, when I forget those, his shirts get soaked...all the way down to his belly button)
*He laughs. (Isn't that a magical sound?)
*He is such a delight! He smiles at everyone. And doesn't mind other people holding him. So far, so good on not having anxiety yet. We get compliments from strangers on what a good baby he is. It's true, what can I say?
*He LOVES his siblings. They make him laugh all the time.
*I love that, while he's nursing, he plays with my hand, holding it and squeezing it with his hand. (We hold hands). And I also love that (also when he's nursing) sometimes he'll rub my back with his other hand. So sweet!
*He is all smiles for his Mama! Love, love! Okay, okay, and his Daddy too. And, well, everyone. But, he does know and love his Mama! ;)
Roman is a joy! We love him so much! He is such a huge part of our family. I can't imagine our lives without him!


*He's rolling over (he rolled back to tummy first, the little booger - but now can roll both ways).
*He is so strong! He stands for a long time when we hold him in our laps. When he's on his tummy, he pushes up with his strong arms. What a boy!
*He's grabbing at things (including the remote, my cell phone, etc.), but not always making contact.
*He babbles and coos, and blows bubbles and raspberries (goes well with the drool...makes for some very wet bibs, or, when I forget those, his shirts get soaked...all the way down to his belly button)
*He laughs. (Isn't that a magical sound?)
*He is such a delight! He smiles at everyone. And doesn't mind other people holding him. So far, so good on not having anxiety yet. We get compliments from strangers on what a good baby he is. It's true, what can I say?
*He LOVES his siblings. They make him laugh all the time.
*I love that, while he's nursing, he plays with my hand, holding it and squeezing it with his hand. (We hold hands). And I also love that (also when he's nursing) sometimes he'll rub my back with his other hand. So sweet!
*He is all smiles for his Mama! Love, love! Okay, okay, and his Daddy too. And, well, everyone. But, he does know and love his Mama! ;)
Roman is a joy! We love him so much! He is such a huge part of our family. I can't imagine our lives without him!
Thursday, June 3, 2010
She never ceases to amaze me.
I found this poem in Julia's backpack. I asked her if it was an assignment. Her reply? "No, I wrote it just because."
The pond is silent.
A falcon soars high above the clouds.
A mouse scurries down below.
Too afraid to show,
Fear of the falcon.
The pond is silent.
I love it. And I love her.
A falcon soars high above the clouds.
A mouse scurries down below.
Too afraid to show,
Fear of the falcon.
The pond is silent.
I love it. And I love her.
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