Saturday, July 30

3 months of Sterling

Three months later and Sterling is a king

He is 14.5 lbs. 24" long (being in the 83 percentile). Has a normal size head and bright eyes.

He is sleeping through the night for about 7-8 hours.

In the mornings I drink my coffee while he lays on his back next to me kicking, talking and smiling more than I thought possible.

Usually his first morning nap is somewhere next to me whether in bed, on the couch or on the screen porch swinging day bed. 

He makes me feel like I am the most loved and treasured person in this world with his endearing smile and sparkling eyes ever on me in approval.

He loves to sing along with me, squawking in all his glory every time I start a melody.

He has discovered himself in the mirror and is his own biggest fan.

He alternates between the best days of solid naps and happy awake times to scattered mini naps and losing it by five o clock when J walks through the door.

He is getting better in the car if I plan it right.

He is only ever fussy if he is tired or hungry which makes it so easy to take him everywhere. If we take him out on a date, he usually will sleep on the booth or in our arms while I drink a margarita.

He still spits up like crazy causing us to change our clothes at least three times a day. 

He absolutely loves his daddy and loves to tell him all about everything.

When he smiles it goes ear to ear with one dimple and his eyes sparkle.

He is so strong and able to stand so well for so long and when on his belly has started to hold his head up high and happily look all around. 

He has discovered his laugh and every now and then if we are really awesome he will give us a big belly laugh.

He is a flirt.

He loves to take baths.

He loves to be naked.

Going outside will calm any storm.

He has started to pet gunner.

He is able to follow movement and look back and forth between me and J.

When he is falling asleep in my arms he will slowly close his eyes and make little cooing noises that melt my heart.

At night when it is bed time, I love to lay him on his side with his belly against my chest and his forehead in perfect kissing range...he usually falls asleep within minutes. 

I don't think there is anything sweeter than when he is so heavily asleep with his big lips open and hands up by his face. 

I just love this little boy so much more every day.









Monday, July 11

Oh happy days


We just returned from our wonderful vacation in Maine with our friends Andrew and Meredith. It was one of the sweetest trips and we were able to check off almost everything we wanted to do. J's family hosted us like kings and queens. They drove us to and from Boston, they hosted the sweetest bonfire to allow all of our friends and some of theirs to get together at one time and meet Sterling. We spent cozy lazy mornings out on their screen porch drinking coffee. After that, we finished the trip with two nights on Cliff Island. It went by too quickly, it never seems to be enough time. 

Sterling was an absolute champ the entire time (minus a couple screaming car rides but we pushed his limits). 


So it went a little like this...Traveling with Sterling




Mornings with Sterling...


Sterling slept through the night almost the entire trip. With the exception of two nights he slept about 8-10 hours straight and was up around 5:30. He discovered his voice this week and so mornings were spent just the two of us bright and early on the screen porch with coffee just talking until he fell asleep again around 7:30.



Popham Beach with Sterling, and I don't think it could have been any prettier..







Sterling went on his first boat ride and loved it!




We took the Higgins to Five Islands




I took Sterling and Meredith to visit with Grandmama, it was one of the sweetest moments and she sniped these three photos that are treasures to me.





Spent an afternoon in Portland...






Then hopped on a ferry to Cliff Island for two dream days...





Favorite moments of the entire trip were mornings swinging in the hammock with Sterling on Cliff Island overlooking Fisherman's Cove while the lobstermen went out.

Oh sweet Maine, what a treasure you are to us.