One thing I really enjoy doing is kissing my son. I kiss him when he cries, I kiss him when he smiles; I even kiss him after he spits up.
I think ahead to the day when he decides it’s no longer okay for me to kiss him. It will be embarrassing and gross cause it’s from his mommy. I obsess about when that will happen. Maybe it will be when he turns 3 or when he starts kindergarten…or maybe it’s already begun. 
-Brook
This is Donovan being weighed when he was around 5 minutes old.
And this is Donovan being weighed at two months (He’s in a much better mood.)
We took Donovan to the doctor for his two month check up on Friday. I’m happy to report that he is growing like a champ. He now weighs 12.5 lbs. which is above average for his age. I’m pretty sure the five new pounds are all in his cheeks.
He is now 22 inches tall.
Waiting for Doctor Max.
Mom keeping Donovan warm and loved.
Doctor Max doing his thing.
We knew going into our visit that it was going to end badly. Donovan needed three vaccine shots. We tried to prepare ourselves for the inevitable screams but it didn’t help. The little dude screamed so loud that he lost his voice. It was heart breaking. I was only able to shoot one photo…
I’m happy to report that two days later Donovan is as happy as a clam and has forgotten all about those stupid shots.
- Joe