Ode to Ace

Warning: the following statement is an emotional, overly gushy advertisement of my perfect baby.

I can’t believe you are already one month old today! Since we brought you home from the hospital, you’ve been as close to perfect as an infant can get. You must’ve been listening in my belly (as your cousin Emily says, “you can get reception in there?”) to your wild, giggly, sometimes unruly brother for 10 months, and you knew I needed a helping hand. You decided to come 2 weeks early…amazing, as healthy as can be…amazing, AND you have pretty much slept the whole MONTH…AMAZING!

You rarely ever cry,  and you gained 2lbs in your first week of life (world record?). You are an AMAZING eater as this picture exploits below! I HEART YOUR SQUISHY CHUBS!

To celebrate your one-month-oldness, we did everything…Bo wanted to do: “golden draw-bridge,” train museum, and the River Train ride. You didn’t object and well, you slept the whole time. I did get this one pic of you two squinty-eyed bro’s chilling in the sun in Old Town Sacramento.

Bo did sing to you, though:  “Happy Birthday Dear Bo-Bo!” We are still working out the egocentric kinks. 

Happy one month of life to MY DARLING CHUBBIES, STEEKIES, ACERS, ACEY!