My Journal entry for Greyson's growth update from January 2013:
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This last week was a rough week with Grey's teething making him frantic and not his usual happy boy self. He still managed to melt my heart on a daily basis, with as much as he has been wanting to yell and not play or eat or sleep...he also is getting more demonstrative with his affection.
Grey wants to hold my hand as he goes to sleep still. He reverted this past week with wanting to nurse more as a comfort for his mouth/bottom tooth coming in. I think it's one of his "eye" teeth.
Grey has been experimenting more this past week, as far as using high pitches to his unhappy/cranky/telenovela/dramedy cries. There are his real cries, and there are his telenovela cries. He also imitates/fake laughs in almost a sarcastic way that is funny. He already has obvious sarcasm in his expressive eyebrows movements. If he could, I bet he would say, "Oh, yeah?" a lot.
Greyson continues to squeal in delight at chasing the cat. I can't tell if he just wants to pick her up or wants to ride her like a horse, or both. Probably both.
I was in the garage with Grey the other day and he spotted his old baby play gym. He looked significantly different than when that play gym was a regular player in my living room. Grey laid underneath it for a minute, pointing and batting at the butterflies and lights, but 20 seconds later he was up and trying to pick it up to carry it around. My, how times have changed in such a little amount of time. Always a cliche and always true.
2012 (during first tummy time):
(Striped outfit he's warming up to his play gym a few weeks later)
February 2013: My big bean
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