3 months

Owen turned 3 months on the 7th of this month.

I can't believe my little gummy bear isn't so little anymore!

He smiles, laughs, talks, and loves tummy time.

He's gone to see his Dr. a couple times this month

due to some really bad ear infections.

Poor guy.

The good news is that he weighed in at 15 lbs 5 oz

on Jan 5th. He's a chubster.

On another note . . .

I need to update this blog more

because I want to make a cute blog book for 2011.

Last year didn't go so well,

but this year my new years resolution is to blog at least

once a week.

If I don't then you can track me down and pull out one of my front teeth.

So that leads me to this week's blog post.

Matt's dad trades beef jerky for diapers. Yes I know that

sounds so weird, but it's true. I'm grateful for beef jerky, because

without it we wouldn't have any diapers . . . or I should say

I'm grateful for Matt's Dad, because without him we wouldn't have to

buy any diapers. Yes. That sounds better.

Matt and I have only bought 1 package of diapers . . . EVER!

Owen smiles for the camera now. I love it! The smiles

come out once he hears the camera's shutter.

I've trained him well. Well done child . . . well done.

I don't really have any pictures of Owen and me, so I thought today

I would get in a picture. This is the best I could do.

and last but not least . . .

another picture of Owen.

Please disregard the Buffalo Bills blanket hanging over the window.

We put it there to block the cold air from coming in. I swear.

The End