Four Months!

Little man turned four months old yesterday.  His big sisters still love him to pieces; this morning there were tears over who could hold him/sing him "I'm a little teapot"/play pop-goes-the-weasel with his feet.  He is a pretty good sport about it all, and rewards attention with big smiles.  Lately he's found his toes and his thumb.

 Sometimes we both fall back to sleep after nursing in the morning.