Last night Jack started making the funniest noises - weird high-pitched squeals, like a cat in a microwave. We thought maybe he was sick, but now we think he just likes making that sound because he kept making it all day.
Jamming with his Daddy - he loves to hear Scott play the guitar.
He's gotten so big! I can't believe he's almost four months. But he's still my little baby. Today I got a newborn stretch, and then he curled up in my arms and fell asleep. I'll hate it when he doesn't do his newborn stretch anymore - I know that one day I'll realize he hasn't done one in awhile, and they'll be gone for good. It's one of my favorite things that he does.
Tonight we went to bed at 9:00 - it's 10:30 now, and I'm anxious to see how it goes.
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