I can’t believe Ruby is already four months. No semblance of a newborn here, she is an all out baby now. I have no idea how big she is… poor second child won’t have her 4 month check-up til she’s 5.5 months old. My bad.
She really is the happiest little baby. She’s a champion eater and a pretty good sleeper (except for when she’s not :)). She’s quite social – if someone is talking to me, she will stare them down with her little laser eyes until they acknowledge her, and then they are rewarded with a massive smile. She rolls from her back to her belly, but can’t go the other way yet. She’s obsessed with watching people eat (and grabbing for your food – watch out!), chewing on her fingers, and Isla’s Fancy Nancy doll. She loves her sister and her Daddy… I keep reminding her that I carried her for nine months, birthed her and feed her a million times a day, but she doesn’t listen. :)
The funniest thing she does right now is shout when she wants to eat. It’s like this funny yell, “HA!” when I get ready to feed her. It’s hilarious, even at 3am. :)
And since this post is a few days late, here’s a pic of Rubes when she actually turned 4 months old.