Out of Hibernation

So my kid is approaching the big CINCO. Five months in the world. I still look at him and am in disbelief that he's all mine. I often look at him and think, "This my baby. THAT'S SO WEIRD." But I am constantly reminded that he's mine by what a flippin'awesome kid he is. And why is he flippin' awesome? Here's the short list.

1. He sleeps twelve hours a night, and he's been doing so since Diciembre. Babywise, baby.
2. He's strong but not creepy strong like Richard Sandrak.
3. He cracks up, and I mean CRACKS up, when I play rough with his mobile.
4. He pretty much only gets bent when he's got a burp. He's handling teething like a champ.
5. He is GORGEOUS. I constantly compare him to other babies. I feel sorry for them.

Why "out of hibernation"? For the most part, I was in this daze for the past few months. Having to be selfless all the time is super exhausting. But I'm learning to cope.