We are sleeping through the night, rolling over, smiling, drolling, "goo"ing, flirting, moving up to 6 oz bottles, loving his big sister (and mama and dada), falling asleep to his seahorse, enjoying doodlebops like Abby, and growing like a weed....
Sam: Fourth Months old
Abby: 3 years 5 months
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