My baby is 3 months old already! I can't believe it. He continues to be a constant ray of sunshine, even though he has diarrhea, a diaper rash, a cough and an ear infection. He is miserable but trying to keep a happy face. I guess sickness is inevitable when you have two older brothers in school, bringing home every form of bacteria and virus imaginable. Good thing my little Sammy boy is a tough baby. I am enjoying every second with my angel pie. I love his cheesy toothless grin and his adorable little coos. He thinks he can sit up on his own and acts like he is teething. The 3-6 month clothes he wears don't offer much room to grow. He really needs to stop growing up so quickly. It's freaking me out!
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Sam is such a sweetheart! I love to hug and kiss on him. He is so pleasant and has the cutest/sweetest smile. Sometimes ya gotta have a SAM fix!! I am SO glad he is part of our family. I LOVE you Sam!!! xxx
That picture?!?!!! Are you serious? Why is he SO freaking cute? Ooh!
Poor little buddy with his sickness-- I'll take him as a patient any day, though! Curled up little love... Get in my belly!!
WOW! That picture is amazing! Love me some Sam Randall!
Seriously, Sam is SO cute!! I loved seeing him on Sunday. He is just beautiful. His head looks great and perfectly round, too. :) And I've been meaning to tell you, Dallin had a flat head as a baby because he would only look right. He was on the border of needing a helmet, and they left the decision up to me. I opted to not have him wear one. Maybe I should have, but his head is fine now. He went to a bunch of physical therapy where they would stretch him and he would scream and we also had to try to get him to look left whenever we could. So yeah, I've been there. So fun. :)
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