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Happy 2-Month Day Grady!!!


12 pounds 5 ounces
24 inches

Sweet sweet Grady~

Two months ago today you blessed your mommy and daddy beyond measure with your birth. You are an incredible little boy always wanting to be loved. Snuggling with mommy is one of your favorite activities (besides eating). You are awake and alert more and more each day still loving your zebra on your playmat. You look around taking everything in wondering what this world is all about. You have caught yourself in the mirror a few times and seem surprised. You look at your hands like they are the coolest thing known to man. You have begun to battle gas and drool a little preparing for your teeth to push through. Sometimes this pain and discomfort makes you cranky but for the most part, you are a happy little guy. You are growing WAY too fast but we are trying to savor and enjoy each and every moment! We are so in love with you! Until next month...

You have become quite the chunker.

Your hair is turning copper and is still spikey and fun.

You coo and talk and can often times be quite loud; especially when chatting with your zebra:)

You like your pacifier and soft blankie. It soothes you.

Your personality is beginning to develop.

The bath is a little more relaxing for you these days.

You are working on head control and doing quite well. Your doctor says your head control is that of a 4 month old. Way to go!

You love your brother although he does annoy you from time to time.

Mommy is still your favorite person even though you are working on that:)

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Becca said…
I can't believe how big he is getting. The look on his face when he is sitting in the Bumbo is hilarious!
June 26, 2009 at 9:11 AM
GioMitchTrev said…
So sweet. I can't believe it has already been 2 months. Love you all!
June 26, 2009 at 10:39 AM
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