Max, 5 months

I'll be cliche again and say that time is flying.  Max is now a five-month-old bundle of joy.  He has learned to nap a little longer than 45 minutes on occasion, and, sometimes, goes a little longer between milk requests at night.  He won't win any sleeping awards, but he is improving.  He's happily awake, at least.  He rolls over and over and over and scoots himself in all directions.  He can pull his knees up to crawl but hasn't figured the arms and the legs at the same time, yet.  Thank goodness.  Our house is a Lego hazard once real crawling begins.  The Legos are tiny, everywhere, and so loved at our house.  Max is a people lover, but not a snuggler -- too busy, like his oldest brother.  By the way, I think he looks a lot like his oldest brother too.

 

 

 

 

 

 

He's a two finger sucker, these left two make him the happiest.