This Baby

Turned 3 months old on Friday.

She is getting so, so big. I packed away her bin of little teeny tiny clothes last week - it was not fun. I held up her little polka-dot pink sweater she wore home from the hospital and couldn't even fathom how her roly poly arms made their way into those little sleeves.

She continues to be the happiest, sweetest little baby. She greets me every morning with a smile so big her whole body shakes. She coos and tries to talk. She grins at her sister and brother, us, the dog, her grandparents, the fan, and anyone who will stop to talk to her. She lets out a giggle when you tickle her under her chubby little cheeks. She is happy.