Hey, Amelia, how many months are you?
Like, whoa! My baby is a genius.
Life is pretty good when you're three months old.
You practice sitting up with the Boppy.
You have a morning visit with your boyfriend.
Baby Mason is 10 days older. And about 6 pounds heavier.
You wear your first pair of jeans for a dinner date with Mommy's friends.
And, last but not least, you make a promise to drink from an expensive boob bottle so Mommy no longer needs to tote you along to dinner dates with her friends.