We did this photoshoot on the proper day, March 29. Blogging late because my computer which I thought might be dead is actually not… How happy I am about just a broken power cord.
And a joy to live with. Although he can be VERY loud when he needs to be, generally he is very happy, quiet and calm. He’s getting to be an expert smilier, and almost mastered the giggles. Sleeps very generously to the rest of us, (lately its been clara waking me up more in the night) and even let gramma babysit him for the evening so we could have a very appreciated night out. He loves to suck so we have had to embrace the pacifier life style on occasion, and takes a bottle like nobodies business when he has to.
Clara loves him, nearly to death, and is ALWAYS smothering him in kisses. Her first word when she is released from her baby prison each morning is always “Ewwwwe” which means Hugh, clearly.
Because of the healthy girth of this little man, he’s earned himself some nicknames from my creative sister. “Hulk Hughgan” being my favourite so far. (“Hughmungous” is just too easy)
The bump that we thought might be a tooth, now appears to probably not be, nothing’s changed in 6 weeks. So although big, I am glad he’s still a baby in the toothless way. Although just 3 pounds more and he will outgrown his bucket carseat weight limit… Not so babyish anymore, are ya buddy?