4 months

Oh, my little butterball. She is a chunker. 15 1/2 pounds and 25.25 inches. 90th percentile for height and weight. Atleast she is proportional. Emmie was always like 10th percentile. How can they be so different.

Anyway, Anabelle makes a million different coos. She rolls over, has found her feet, laughs, smiles (nonstop), sleeps through the night, takes great naps, and loves her hands. She loves watching sister, but likes her own space. She will let sister know when she has had enough of the in your face business.

She really is so good. She defeinitely cries and has her moments, but for the most part, she is a true sweetie. Emmie never napped like Anabelle or slept like she does. I don't even know what to do with myself sometimes. Oh wait, yes I do... chase after Emmie and make sure she doesn't burn down the house, or tackle Anabelle. I did actually catch Emmie trying to pick her up the other day. Ugh! Yikes!

She likes this position

Back to Anabelle, so cute, so sweet. I feel like these 4 months have gone by so fast. I am about to start her on rice cereal and I can't even believe that the time has come. I felt like it took forever to get there with Emmie. It is just flying by. I need to hit the brakes, but I don't think that is possible.