Leaps and Bounds.

You'll be 3 months this week. The time really has flown. And in the last few days you've learned so much. You're almost rolling over both ways, just can't quite figure out what to do with those arms. And you've realized that your hands are scrumptious little treats. I've reluctantly returned to work, and despite the rejection of bottles you did fabulous while I was gone. In Ali think you may have this 'night is for sleep' thing down. It amazes me that I love you more every day. And just when I think I couldn't love you any more, I do.