Molly is 5 months old!
As you can tell, she’s still just as smiley as can be! She is becoming more and more social everyday and loves to hear herself talk. She’s WAY more interested in interacting with us than practicing moving around. I having been trying to get her to practice rolling over, but she has absolutely no interest. She will let me flip her over then she just looks at me and starts talking. She actually did roll over for the first time the other day during her naptime, but then proceeded to spit up massive amounts all over her crib sheet. When I came in to check on her she had her face pressed into her sheet and was a bit freaked out because she had spit up covering her face and in her eyes. How gross is that? I felt bad for her, and I really can’t blame her for not wanting to try again. Darn that reflux.
Besides not being interested in practicing her gross motor skills, all of a sudden Molly has no interest in sleeping…although when she does choose to sleep, she’s just so stinkin’ cute! I just love those chubby cheeks! Back to her aversion to sleep…she’s beginning to remind me of her brother. Uh oh. (For a refresher on the oh-so-fun time we had with Owen’s sleep, or lack thereof, check out this post.) The difference between Owen and Molly is that he never took a pacifier. That has it’s ups and downs…the paci is great at calming her down when she’s upset, but it is VERY frustrating because she freaks out when it falls out of her mouth while she’s sleeping. Recently we’ve started letting her cry it out when it falls out so that she can learn to put herself back to sleep. Depending on the night, she’ll cry anywhere from 1 to 3 hours due to lack of paci. Wow…we’re tired. We’ve also discovered that she’s not awake when the paci falls out…she’s actually asleep and is screaming in her sleep. This will continue for hours, or until we put the paci back in her mouth. The issue with that is, if the paci is put back in her mouth, it will fall out again in a matter of minutes resulting in very short bursts of sleep for the parents. It’s a no-win situation. Hopefully it will better itself soon.
As you can tell from the above picture, Molly enjoys putting EVERYTHING in her mouth…specifically her hands. (Which is why it grosses me out when random people at the grocery store come up and touch my baby’s hands. Why the hands, people?) I keep expecting to see some teeth popping out because she’s constantly gnawing, but nothing yet. Anyway, she’s been ready to start cereal for a while, but I’ve been kind of putting it off. It’s so much easier when you only have to worry about milk for each meal. Now that life is getting back to normal after our crazy summer of traveling the country, I decided I was ready to start (and so was she). Owen HATED cereal the first time he tried it. Much like with the potty seat, he freaked out and I put the spoon away for a few days before trying it again. Molly, on the other hand, LOVES cereal! She acts like it’s the most exciting part of her day.
She loves to try to grab my hands while I’m feeding her to shove the food in her mouth even faster. She always finishes her entire bowl and probably would eat a whole lot more if I’d let her. She’s really working on chunking up her thighs.
Moving on…
Owen is 28 months old!
Do you like the goofball smile? Owen is big into smiling for the camera, but he never gives me his real smile…unless I can catch him without him knowing I’m taking a picture.
And then you’ve got the sleazy, used car salesman smile he’s particularly fond of lately. (Notice the blue, chocolate egg in his hand. I’m now to the point that I have to bribe him to get him to pose for a picture. It’s amazing what he’ll do for a chocolate egg….or a sock-ick egg, as he calls it.)
And then sometimes I catch his sweet, innocent smile. Rarely.
I mentioned a couple of posts ago that Owen started Toddler Time. He’s been loving school, so much so that he doesn’t want to leave when it’s over. He’s been working on learning his colors, but so far he still calls everything blue. Someday he’ll catch on. After school I love talking to him about what he’s learned. Last week he said, “God made the world, sun, and flowers.” I love how much we can communicate the older he gets.
Other big news…Owen is obsessed with sitting on the potty. No success yet, but he loves to sit there. That’s a good start, right? I took a really cute picture of him sitting on the potty, but Travis told me that it wasn’t blog-appropriate. Maybe he’s right. But it was just so darn cute. He’s sitting there completely buck-naked reading a book. (Owen insists on being completely naked when he sits on the potty. Not sure why. It’s rather a pain to have to totally undress him before he’ll sit on it, but I’m willing to do whatever I have to do to get this potty-training going.)
Okay, that’s all for now! There’s a whole lot more I could say about both of them, but this post has already become a novel. More later…
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