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"Babies should be classified as an antidepressant."
- Jim Gaffigan 

+ Blowing raspberries: You are a pro. You started this about a week before you turned 3 months old, took a brief 2 week or so hiatus, and then just last week dove head first deep in love with blowing juicy, drool-y raspberries all the time. Your daddy's infant nickname was "Juicy Jake." It seems this is one more way in which you are taking after him.

+ Yelling! You don't (i.e. truly hardly ever) cry. You're a happy baby. But, sweet love of ours, you do already have opinions! You make them known by squawking out these funny yells. You yell at me! They make me laugh. You make me smile and laugh so much.

+ You still haven't rolled over, but you are on the brink. You've gotten so close that if you'd have just breathed or sniffed in the right direction, over you'd have gone. In the meantime, you can scoot your little perfect body practically around in a circle and you LOVE standing on our laps, holding onto our hands.

+ Your lamb lovie is your favorite companion, but you have a growing ensemble of inanimate friends- Sophie the giraffe, Scarlett the sock doll, your glowworm, Walter the bear, your lamb rattle...I call on them each in various situations and it seems you make friends quickly and loyally. That's my girl.

+You still aren't quick to full on laugh, but you are getting more ticklish by the day and you like to sneak out sweet, muffled giggles. Smiling though? Oh honey, you have the best gummy, cheeky, squinty-eyed, smiles.