World’s tiniest giant ham. No idea where he gets it. *side eye*
This was a big week. First of all, Wesley turned four months old.
The shoot this month was a little trickier than normal because Wesley would. not. leave the sticker alone.
We had been trying to save them but this one ended up looking like it had been chewed on so I guess that’s out.
We still got some really cute shots.
I know it’s going to be more and more
challenging interesting the more alert and mobile he gets.
With turning four months came the dreaded shots.
Dreaded for me anyway, Wesley is too young to realize yet.
I however had a stomach ache all day in anticipation of them. I just couldn’t get the look of surprised horror and pain on his face from the two month shots out of my head. It didn’t help that he was in the best mood ever in the doctor’s office right before.
We were singing The Wheels on the Bus and he was laughing and giggling up a storm. He thought it was the best thing ever.
Then he nursed and fell sound asleep.
The shots were every bit as horrible as I was anticipating.
There were several so the nurse asked another nurse to come in so they could do both at the same time. Only the stupid other nurse wasn’t into the idea of coordinating. The first nurse said they’d do it on three and the second nurse basically said, “Naw I do what I want.” and just stuck him. What a jerk.
Another quick nursing session calmed him right down though, even faster than last time so that was a relief.
Other than the shots the appointment went great. He’s off the charts tiny in weight and 50th percentile in height so that makes him looks even skinnier. He’s still growing and the pediatrician says he’s super healthy. He’s just on his own curve.
The other huge thing that happened this week was that Joel and I both left Wesley for the first time ever. Up until that point either Joel or I had always been at least in the same room as him. Even in the hospital Joel went with Wesley to the nursery every time when they had to take him for tests. He had always been in sight of at least one of us.
So of course I was nervous.
I knew that he would be safe and well cared for. That was never a question. We left him with my mom and I trust her more than anyone. I was just afraid he’d refuse his bottle and scream the whole time and my mom would never agree to babysit again.
Thankfully that did not happen.
Joel and I were able to really enjoy my friend’s wedding.
We had to call it a bit of an early night because Wesley did melt down after awhile. He went a good 4+ hours though for the reception so we got to enjoy dinner and even dance a little. It was so amazingly refreshing to be with Joel, just the two of us. Plus, the couple that was getting married is the cutest, happiest ever. It was just lovely.
I sure was happy to get home to him though.
Lastly Joel’s grandparents were in from out of town for a visit.
I treasure every minute we get with them.
- I showed Wesley himself in the front camera of my phone for the first time. He was skeptical.
- Wesley is thisclose to rolling over from back to front. He’s nearly done it several times but his arm has so far prevented it from happening all the way. I’m not so much a fan of him possibly doing it in his sleep though. Blurg.
- His eye tracking has gotten incredible. I noticed because of watching him follow the fish around the tank at my grandparent’s and then at the doctors office. He didn’t lose sight of those fast moving fish for a second.
- He has gotten a lot more drooly recently. With that comes lots of spit bubbles and jokes about rabies.
Finally, a couple pictures that are just too good to leave out.
BBQ at our favorite local place.
Had my sister Bekah over for a visit and Wesley was a big fan.
Oh hello. See ya next time.