Growing up

Paige is three months old already. She's a totally different person now. Smiling, talking, scooting on her back all over the place, very opinionated, hardly sleeps day or night, doesn't like her car seat, and loves being held! Mom and Dad are tired and really have no idea how we are surviving, but we are and we'll have forgotten all about this stage in 2-3 years when we want another child. My favorite time with Paige is still when she snuggles up close to me and also when she wakes up. She's happy and she'll give Ryan and I the biggest smiles. She still has her same patch of hair in the back that she was born with. She's getting more on the top now. She's the cubbiest baby ever. I mean she's got a stomach roll that hangs over her diaper! And her cheeks, well those are quite full! She's just "so fluffly I could die." She loves when we sing her songs and getting tickled. We love our Paige!
(grandma painted her toes while she was passed out in the bjorn)