Isabelle insists that she and Jennings are twins because they have similar eye colors and well I'm not sure why else. We go right along with it. I hope she feels like she can be super close to him all throughout her life. Twins in spirit for sure! She loves him so much and he loves her. He smiles and coos constantly around her.
Madelyn shared a cold with Jennings recently and even though we don't make her wear a mask, she thought it was pretty fun to do so she did it anyway.
Hi Dad!
Mom thought this was a cute outfit, Jennings wasn't so sure... "But Mom it's still 90 outside!"
Jennings continues to be (dare I say) a very good sleeper. He's still on his schedule of once a night and lately wakes up for his morning feed about 10 minutes before my alarm goes off so I can feed him and then get up for the day and not be late.
I worried after the hospital if his sleeping would be off and it's changed slightly but for the most part, still very good.
When Jennings turned three months I prayed that it would be a quiet month that he would have lots of time to rest and heal as he had a very difficult second month. Thankfully it was pretty quiet and I can see him getting better I think each day. I also feel like I've seen him grow and change developmentally so much these last four weeks.
This month he has really stretched out and really really filled out. I guess after that traumatic hospital stay he and I wanted to spent a lot of extra time these few weeks cuddling and eating. He's packing on the pounds and I'm interested next week to see how much he will weigh. I'm thinking definitely more than 16 lbs. My back and shoulder seem to notice too... man he's getting heavy! And the more he eats and grows, the more I see him looking like Madelyn.
Don't they look alike?
He's getting really good at tummy time and has rolled over with help a couple of times. I don't think he's in any hurry to do it on his own, and to be honest, I'm okay with it too. He's our last baby and I know I will miss all of this.
Jennings continues to love his bath, he gets so excited each night when we draw the water. He still loves the water to be really warm and he talks constantly during his bath. Speaking of talking, he has truly found his voice. I would almost say he sings to us as he talks and when we become quiet and give him his moment of peace and quiet, he is not one to sit and be quiet. And yet, when the other kids are talking and the house is loud with rambling noises, he is so observant. Maybe that's why when its just he and I getting ready for his bath, that he takes every chance he can get to fill me in on what he thought of throughout the day. I love his voice.
I'm beginning to also think that teething is closer than I am ready for. We are breastfeeding. Ouch. Jennings has found his hands and specifically his fingers. He chews on them constantly and his long fingers often find their way to the back of his throat and he gags himself, multiple times a day. I continue to pull them out of his mouth but back in along his gums they go. We've started giving him teethers and that works for a few minutes until he can get those long fingers back in there. They must taste yummy.
And speaking of yummy.... Jennings smiles and laughs are oh so yummy. When the world seems stressful and like there isn't enough time in the day and no way things are going to be okay, Jennings giggles and all of those troubles drift away. I love to hold Jennings and dance with him in the kitchen, he smiles and we sway back and forth. I try to soak up those moments with him resting his head on my shoulder and how he giggles when we dance. Tonight when I was getting him ready for his bath I blew on this stomach and he thought it was hilarious. He giggled and his belly with his growing rolls giggled up and down. Yummy moments I savor.
A year ago last night, November 13, 2018 I found out we were expecting when I decided to take a pregnancy test. When I saw the positive lines my immediate prayer was "God please bring this baby safely into our lives and let us raise him or her for our lifetime." As slowly as the first four months of our pregnancy went, I think the time fast-forwarded to catch up in his first 4 months here. I am so grateful everyday that here is here, healthy and I can touch, kiss and hug him. My prayer to get him here safely and healthy... answered. It was my prayer every single day of the pregnancy and even now, "Lord thank you for bringing us Jennings, please let him stay with us so we can create a lifetime of memories together." Something about losing a child changed me and I think Jarrett too. Our fear of having to give back God's greatest gifts too early is more than either one of us can think to bear, and so we worry.
But tonight we give thanks that he is here. That we've been able to spend going on 4 months with him. Selfishly I hope for 60 or so years or more.
Love,
Mom