I really find it hard to believe I have a little 3 month old baby girl. I can't believe it. Oh wait - I think I mentioned that already. It feels good to get to this point, yet at the same time she'll never be a newborn again. It's hard to see the newborn stage pass, but it's exciting to anticipate what's ahead.
Yesterday she was rolling over from her back to her tummy (all but one arm). I had to give her a little push so she could get her hand out from underneath herself. She'll be rolling all around in no time.
She loves bath time. We fill our oversized tub all the way up so she can walk around. She loves kicking and splashing and licking the water. Most of all she loves fixating on the detachable shower head and the drain (which reflects as a mirror). We try to give her a bath when she gets tired at night. She gets fussy and is ready for bed around 8pm, but if we give her a bath she gets happy and energized and will play happily until her skin prunes.
10 weeks old
