The baby chunk is 3 months old today!
Apparently we've confiscated his hands... Much to his shock and alarm.. Especially since he just worked-out they are attached to his arms and he can make them dance and sway so fancifully.
His hand waving - and other similar ground-breaking discoveries - help mark his movement through the months and we are having a grand ole time watching and cheering him on.
It's been an interesting new season for me, transitioning out of the usual pattern of work, social plans, pottering around the house and trying new creative endeavors. How a small, immobile person can take-up so much time I do. not. know.
But this infant stage is flying by - 3 months already! - and so I find I have to remind myself to relax into the mum thing, to not be anxious about what's not done, and soak up what is... A chubby-cheeked baby Theo!
(*they're not really-truly confiscated, he's just rocking his little Aussie sleeping bag and giving me a good laugh with his no-hands dance each bedtime. "Lano & Woodley" anyone?!)