You know how they say "God doesn't give you more than you can handle?" Well, all I can think about lately is how lucky I am. I feel like Ive said this a million times (b/c i have) but Mason is such a happy wonderful baby. He rarely cries and if he does its because hes A- hungry, B- needs to burp, C- needs to poo. He doesn't spit up and he even sleeps through the night now. I wonder why God chose me to get so lucky. Michael and I weren't angels when we were children..... so, why us? Either way, I'm so thankful. I can't wait to tell him someday how awesome of a baby he was. And, I really hope I'm not jinx'ing myself for his future teenage years! ha!
Yesterday my poor boy got his 4 month shots. man, was he maaaad! Grandma Paula and nurse Marcia McCoy both gave him a stick in the leg at the same time. poor boy was pretty sad for a while. but, then, he slept. When he woke up I thought for sure he might have some pain or be a little growly....but he wasn't..... he ate, smiled, ran a baby marathon and talked to us. Then, he ate a little more and proceeded to sleep from 7 p.m. to 5:30 a.m. WOW! He's so sweet. and I am so lucky!
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