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Every day, I am thankful that I get to stay home and raise Ezekiel. Marty works so hard to help make that happen. When I first left my job, I was so worried about how that will look in 5 years when I go back into the work force - then I was like, 'you know, I don't care. I'd give up my all for this kid..not just my resume'.

So, anyway.. everyday, Ezekiel changes so much. He is growing so, so fast. He is no longer content to just lay back and look at me (although, late at night, he still loves his 'nuggling. My little snuggle bug). We have been giving him "big kid food". He LOVES peaches (which is funny. I was allergic for years to peaches. When I got pregnant, I had such a craving for them - so I ate them and didn't have an allergic reaction!). He HATES peas (what a good boy! Mommy hates peas too!!). And he just discovered carrots. He seems surprised by the taste:



But then decides he must love them:



He also likes to do things. It is tough to find things to do with three month olds. I put on more puppet shows with stuffed animals then I can begin to describe. Honestly, I'm not sure who enjoys them more - Ezekiel, or Marty when he gets to witness them. He (Marty) gets a kick out of all my voices. Out of desperation two nights ago, we pulled out his jumperoo. We thought he would be too little for it, but he LOVES it! Here he is jumping (that's right, it is a motion shot):



And here he is 15 minutes later, totally tuckered out:

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And just one final shot for your viewing pleasure. Daddy snuggling up the Bear: