Finn is 3 +/- Months Old!!!

Finally. Mom has been way too distracted. Something about work or some such nonsense. Whatever lady. I'm not waiting around for you to get your act together, I've got growing to do. Here I am at over 3 months. It's Thanksgiving Day actually. But at least the photo was taken before I turned 4 months old. And while I'm at it, Go Pack!

I'm practicing my non-smile smile, like those professional athletes on TV. Apparently if you smile in the profile picture they show on TV, you're the biggest loser ever. I'm no loser. Even though I like to snuggle with a pink pig. It's not like I really had any choice in the matter. I'll tell you one place I do smile is at "school". I go four days a week now and I LOVE IT. This makes things so much easier for Mom and Dad. I am too young to understand the power I could wield if I screamed bloody murder when they drop me off, and I actually like all the things going on. I have some super nice teachers that are patient and kind and are helping me adjust to new things like playing interesting games and drinking from a bottle.

With all the Turkey Day excitement and my stuffy nose from "school", I have not been sleeping great. Mom and Dad thought it an excellent time to introduce me to my first after Thanksgiving Doorbuster Sale. We didn't line up the night before or even get to the stores right when they opened, we just got going while it was still dark. While a worthwhile idea in theory, our outing proved to be daunting in practice. I did end up with a new toy and some sweet threads.

Here's a shot of me doing my tummy time on Dad's lap. I like this tummy time best for some reason, especially when Dad pats my tush. Dad says he's practicing for all the trouble I'm likely to get into when I grow bigger if history repeats itself.

I've had a busy morning so I decided to take a short nap with Granny Big Boss. The books say that infants sleep up to 18 hours a day and usually take around 2 naps during the day. Not me, boy. I'm a super sleeper at night (mostly - I'm transitioning to my school schedule now) but a lousy napper during the day.

I know, I know, but I SWEAR I don't nap much. Before any wise guy asks. I'm sitting on Dad's lap, not Mom's. It's not that bad, she swears.