Our sweet angel is five months old today. This picture is about a month old; our "good" camera is in the shop, so I don't have any recent pics. I just can't get over how sweet and even-tempered he is; he definitely doesn't get his personality from me - thank goodness! Two drama queens and one drama king is already too, too, too much drama for our little house.
See that drool? I am amazed at how much he produces in any given five minute period. If I don't put a bib on him as soon as he gets up, his shirt will be soaked. We go through at least 5 bibs (or shirts) each day. An hour after putting one on, it's completely wet. I haven't had such a proficient drooler before, but I greatly prefer it to Cooper's constant barfing.
And we're finally on a schedule! Hallelujah! Lincoln eats at 7 am (unless he wakes up early), 10 am, 1 p.m., 4 p.m. and 7 p.m., and then I wake him for his last feeding between 9:30 and 10 p.m.. I took away his fourth nap so that he'd go to bed earlier. He has a hard time staying up for three straight hours, but a 10 o'clock bedtime is just too late for me. This way, all the kids go to bed at around the same time, and Brent and I actually have time to talk to each other!
He is SO anxious to crawl, and works hard at it every day. Someday soon we'll have a crawler with teeth. They grow so quickly!