Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Furrowed

My baby turns two months old tomorrow. At six weeks he weighed 11 pounds 9 ounces, so I'm expecting him to be at least 12 pounds tomorrow. A chunker! My favorite roll of his is in the middle of his forearm. I think it kinda makes him look like Popeye. He also constantly is furrowing his brow, so if he learned to keep one eye closed and hold a pipe in his mouth, he really would look like the sailor man.

Speaking of furrowed brows Graham's is not going away. Everyone says babies start smiling at six weeks. Not my Grahammy. He is totally holding out on me. Smiles are the only payment a parent gets at this age in their life and I want to get paid! Cough it up buddy! I had better see him smile at me (not in his sleep or when he is tootin') in the next few weeks or he may just be outta here! I am starting to wonder if I am going to have a real serious, moody child on my hands. Only time will tell...

P.S. Seth's current favorite nickname for Graham is The Great Grambino!

1 comment:

Marisa Jean said...

Two months already! Wowza! If he's anything like my husband, that's just his demeanor (spelling?). He's totally laid back, just never gives a good expression--especially when you want it. I used to get frustrated about it, but his parents assured me he's been like that from day 1. But he's not moody, just doesn't show expressionless.