Everett turned two months old on Aug 26. He isn't doing anything too fun just yet. He can smile, and he loves staring at his mobile and the ceiling fan. Sometimes he'll just lie and stare at nothing at all. I think he's starting to know who his mom is. I can tell he feels comforted when I'm holding him. But nothing stops this kid from screaming or screeching (which is why I call him little screecher). He is very particular and wants his way already. For instance, he does not want to be burped. He will screech so loud in my ear and try to head butt me. His newest thing is digging his nails into my throat. Once the digging starts, I quit burping. So he gets his way, and he probably always will. :)
On Sept 1 he got his 2 month vaccines. He screamed out when she stuck him, but was fine the rest of the day. He actually slept almost all day, which was great for me. I got a lot of things around the house done.
Waiting on the doctor to come in. This is shortly after I pee'd on the nurse and Momma's foot.
He's excited ... because he doesn't know he's about to get shots.
Dave with Everett. I'm sitting down trying not to get upset that my baby is about to get poked. Although I got poked over a thousand times for HIM!
Look at those cute dimples. Who does he get those from?
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