
Sammy had his first real big trip - a four-hour trek to NY for Grandma & Grandpa's 30th Anniversary party. He did great, except for when he'd wake up in the truck and freak out because he couldn't see either one of us. The longest he's really ever been in a car was 45 minutes, so he was really out of sorts after almost three hours of staring out the back window.
You have a baby - in a bar?! He LOVED the ferry. We got there just moments before the 7pm was leaving, so they bumped us up from the 8 and snuck us on. The only tables still available were in the bar, but he wasn't fazed. (Mom, however, was keenly aware of how out-of-place her, "Are you going to eat all your nummies?" sounded amongst the Friday-night happy hour.) He spent an hour of the ride jumping up and down in our laps, lunging for everything and squealing with delight.
The visit was fantastic. Aside from Mama and Daddy thoroughly enjoying a party at the vineyard, Sammy met a lot of people - like, 50 of them! - who have been waiting for months to meet him, including his Aunt Danielle and three-year old cousin Jonah. It took a little while for Jonah to warm up to him, but once he did, he played and gave him kisses and all things adorable. Sammy also got to meet aunts and uncles and family friends - needless to say, he was smothered with love and hugs and cheek-pinching. Oh man, the cheek-pinching!
The little man turned 7 months yesterday. He's finally broken the 16 pound mark, clocking in at 16lb 1oz last Thursday. His oxygen saturations (sats) are hanging in the high 80s and low 90s, which is fantastic. My favorite nicknames are Pumpkinhead, Pumpkinbutt and Munkinman, and I make up silly little songs like, "Mama's got the nummies - the nummies that go in the tummies!" and "Munkin punkin poodle and pie, kissed the girls and made them cry. When the girls came out to play, Munkin punkin kissed them again - yay!". He's hitting almost every milestone, even getting a few of them early. He's babbling and mixing up all sorts of consonants and vowels. He loves bananas, sweet potatoes and peas. Still no teeth, though he's definitely teething. He sits up and plays a LOT, though still not much in the way of crawling. He seems fairly uninterested in it, prefering to sit or stand. He doesn't like napping and still doesn't sleep through the night, waking once or twice to eat. He LOVES our cat, Princess, as well as have some strange love of lights and fans. He picks up tiny objects, sending mama into a babyproofing tizzy. He plays peekaboo on his own and looks for objects when he throws them. He's taken baths in the big bath. He loves lunging for toys and getting his face in the water... so we got the okay to start him in swimming lessons! Hopefully we'll find a class with his friends Emily (who just turned one) and his little girlfriend Charlotte (who is about five weeks younger than he is).
We have a cardiologist appointment on October 3rd, and a pediatrician visit at 9 months, though I'm sure we'll be there sooner for a flu shot and his Synagist (RSV shot). Otherwise, we're truckin' along with one happy little monkey!
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Big smiles for Sammy & his Family! I'm so glad to hear that he is doing so well...and progressing mightily, I might add. Sitting up, bathing, EATING!!! Very happy for you. Michaela, (our 2.5 YO) has had a rough (from a normal's standpoint) summer as most of it has been battling colds over and over again. It makes her eyes and mouth turn a not-so-lovely shade of blue and her still-not-healed g-tube site glow with a pink ferocity. She will get her Fontan this January methinks, which we hope with take care of the "Ted Turners", among other things. Our prayers go with you. Life is beautiful, aint' it?
Posted by: Michael Kost at October 13, 2006 6:28 PM