Max is getting so big.
I know what you're thinking... "they grow so fast!!"
But it's oh so true, it's kind of sad actually. Don't get me wrong, I'm beyond grateful that we have a fast growing-healthy boy... I just know that the older he gets, the more independent he gets. I must admit, I love that he needs me. It's something that I can't even describe. It's something I look forward to every morning when we wake up.
Some of my favorite things that Max does now a days:
Rolls from tummy to back. {quite quickly too}.
Pulls binky out of his mouth but doesn't quite get how to put it back in.
Grabs his toes
Talks to himself... a lot
Giggles
Gets angry when you put him down
Loves to stand on your lap {with support, of course}
OH, and he has officially discovered my hair. Boooooooo. He pulls out so much of it. haha. So I decided to cut off 4 inches. It doesn't really help much but I didn't have the guts to cut more.
Our sweet baby boy will turn 4 months on Sunday. Absurd.
On another note, no more soda for this girl. I want to lost weight, and I got a new phone for quitting. So it was a win-win on my end. ;)
xoxo, the Harrison's