Just had a read back, lovely to see how everyone is doing.
Mark is doing great, currently enjoing his first seaside vacation. We have a nice beach house so we're staying here instead of in the boiling city. Hd loves having both of us around all the time, the bezch, the waves, lying for hours in the garden observing the world around him.
He's such a sweet baby, all smiles and giggles and babbles. He generally sleeps from 8 pm to 5 pm, gets a bottle and back to sleep for another 3 hours. So far so good.
In the last month he's grown a lot and eats a tonne but doesn't seem to be gaining much weight. He can't hold still for the life of him though so I think he's burning up a lot of calories constantly wiggling around.
He'll be three months tomorrow and I think that it will be our last bf day. He starts crying when he sees the boob, tries to hit it and puts his little claws out and tries to scratch me from frustration since I hardly have any milk left ( I pump about 1 oz from both). I am quite sad and I feel like I'm letting him down somehow although it's been a battle for over a month now and I really did my best. I'm trying not to get too emotional about it.
For milestones, he can do "the crawl" but he only uses his legs so he looks like a wounded soldier 😄 He tries to hold his bottle by himself and can roll back to tummy, buy not tummy to back. He recognizes me and hubby in a crowd and cannot settle if one of us is not around. We're going for a wedding in two weeks and he'll spend the night with my parents so I'm keeping my fingers crossed he takes on to them well. He kinda likes my dad since he's got a beard which is apparently fascinating
Have a great summer ladies, kisses for all your little march monkeys