I can’t believe my baby is three months old today. The past 12 weeks have flown by. Keaton loves his parents, smiling, trying to talk with his baby talk, when people sing/dance, kisses, Eskimo kisses, snuggles, foot massages, roley poley, watching people eat solids, and occasionally treating us to a laugh. He likes to try to say things like “I love you, Mom, and Dada”. He also loves the song 8 days a week by The Beatles. Dislikes: most strangers, being put into a car seat or stroller before it rocks him to sleep, nose saline mist, nose frida, sudden noises, and being away from Mommy.
