Peter turned yet another month old, where are we? Four months? Okay, four months then. In all seriousness: where in the world is all the time going?? Sheesh. So here's the monthly shot, Peter's all, "yeah, four months. Old enough for cereal. Bring on the ladies".
We headed to Halstead for the weekend! Peter got to spend some quality time with grandma, grandpa, and the Haury families. He and Morgan were total kissin' (2nd) cousins. They were in looooove.
We headed home Saturday night. Not only are we still struggling with Peter sleeping at night (so needed the time in his own crib), but he was feverish and snotty and all around not feeling well. Yet another weekend that our Peter was sick. Although I won't complain - he's a sweet baby on a good day, but when he's sick the only thing he wants is hugs and kisses. While you feel bad for the little guy, it's kinda nice.