update

Ezekiel is getting to be such a big boy. He weighs in at 15 pounds now! We have had to pack away so many cute outfits (many that he never even got to wear) as he is now in 3-6 month clothes. He is learning "fake-fussing". I still get a kick out of it. If he isn't get his way with something, he sticks out his little bottom lip and then makes this ahh-ahh-ahh noise that scares him if he does it too loud. Of course, he is only 9 weeks old - I imagine I'll be pretty sick of it by the time he is, say, 2.

We also had to take care of his co-sleeper. His arms were touching both sides and since he is moving now, we would wake up to find his face pressed into the side of the sleeper. It has been difficult moving him to his big boy crib. He doesn't like it and it makes me so sad to see him swimming in this huge crib. He is still in our bedroom though, so that makes it easier on me to be able to see him from my bed.

Here he is in his big boy crib. You can tell he isn't too sure of things (this is the first moment when he was laid down in it for the first time)



He did finally pass out and sleep for a half hour in the crib. Then we put him in his swing to sleep. The next morning, he refused to sleep in either. I laid him in bed with me and Marty and apparently all three of us passed out. This is me waking up to find the little turd sleeping soundly in our bed



and this one is just one I'm including because I thought Beckie (my sister) looks so pretty holding Ezekiel: