This is just a quick little update on my massive baby boy.
Jack is 5 and a half months, which blows my mind. It seriously feels like he just got here!
Since the very beginning, he’s been the most mellow baby, which to be honest, we FREAKING DESERVED after going through 2+ years with his extremely hyper/picky sister. It’s so nuts how siblings can be so incredibly different. I love not having to bounce and rock him constantly in order for him not to burst out in screams. The atmosphere around here is so relaxed and it’s a nice change!
Not that Maddie isn’t awesome in her own silly, hyper way. I adore that girl and wouldn’t want to change a thing about her sassy little self. Jack’s just different and so much easier than she was as an infant.
(Cue the finger wagging comments about how I’m not supposed to compare my children. yadda yadda yadda)
He’s almost always happy, though he doesn’t smile very often. That, I don’t fully understand, but as long as he’s chill, I try not to question it. He’s cuddly, chubby (20 pounds, to be exact), and hardly ever cries. This kid was taken directly out of one of my dreams and plopped in my arms. I could have never imagined it being so easy.
Now that I’m almost positive I’ve jinxed myself, please excuse me while I go prepare to clean up an epic poo-splosion of some sort. That’s the only thing this kid does wrong. Poops too much.