Allen: My Feet

For the last few weeks, Allen's been solely focused on trying to reach his feet, and, if at all possible, stick them in his mouth.

Well, he's finally achieved the first goal: he can grab his feet with his hands.

He's four months old today. Time flies. Right in front of my eyes, but unnoticed, that little newborn has morphed into an adorable, chubby baby, with perfect little chubby cheeks. I just want to gnaw on him. So I cuddle him as much as I can.

I was listening to him sleep last night. A very quiet sleep. The "snoring" he was born with is mostly gone. I'm glad I managed to record it.