Five Months of Squishy

Today. 

Five months of soft and squishy, kisses and hugs, laughs and smiles, and sumo-boobies.

Of trying a little rice cereal, grabbing EVERYTHING, and growing no hair.

Of almost sitting up alone, of not sleeping through the night, but making mom glad when he pulls a 7-8ish hour stretch on occasion anyways. 

Of ticklish cheeks, objecting to being left alone, and puckering his lips whenever he's concentrating.

Of nicknames like ChubChub, Bubba, Spud Muffin, Roly Poly, and everything in between.

AND the discovery of toes.

Happy Month-day, ChubChub!