I had a really good weekend, otherwise. On Saturday Mommy's friend Lara came over and I made a new friend, Ibrahim. He is 3 and a half and thinks babies are really exciting. I'm still too little to play with him, though, so he had a LOT of fun with Daddy. We had a picnic on the patio.
HEY! Aunt Debbie - Ibrahim knew EXACTLY what to do with the Bilibo. He used it to play catch with Daddy! Mommy was so impressed.
After lunch, Lara and Ibrahim went home, we went to the grocery store and then left for New Jersey to visit my Grandparents.
Weekends fly by SO fast, and I still can't believe that Preston is almost 6 months old. I think about how I haven't had a full night of sleep in 23 weeks, but it still feels like I was pregnant yesterday. I wish we could slow down the days, he's getting big so fast. But the bigger he gets the more fun he is. He's getting really good at sitting up; he reaches for EVERYTHING; he still loves to be passed around, ad he's still a cuddly little guy. I wouldn't trade any of it for more sleep - it will come.
From Daddy:
Preston is a handful, but everyday he becomes even more of a joy. His smiles are addicting and when he giggles it makes my day seem brighter. I can say I love being a father, and am so glad we have PJ in our lives. Preston can be tiring, especially if you don't get him to sleep in the "window". Last night was one of the worst, I think because he was a strange place, hopefully tonight will be better.