Oh how time flies. Fisher is 4 months and has been impressing me with more hand coordination and babble. The last two days he's been laughing and squealing in response to me doing something silly for him. I can't believe he is mine. This little boy came from Adam and me. What a miracle. I've taken Fisher with me to a couple worship practices. He's been totally content to watch and listen and even sings along! Pastor Chuck was sitting next to him and said that he was singing on key! My little Fish is gonna be a worshiper! Next week we will find out how much he's grown. He is huge. He's been wearing 6-9 month clothes and needs 9 month pants. The pants are a little long but fit perfect around his bulbous mid section. I just bought size 4 diapers. They are a tid bit too big but the 3's aren't catching the flying poop up the back anymore. I can only handle so many changes of clothes a day.
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