Happy Four Months

Today, my little girl is four months old. FOUR. While it feels like so much longer than that, it's also a shock that she's so old already. And she's come so far. Smiling like crazy, big melt-your-heart-and-make-you-smile-back smiles. She is starting to giggle/laugh. She has found her hands and likes to play with them, and has gotten a lot better at sucking on them...it won't be long before she probably manages to get her thumb in well enough to suck on it. She has been sleeping through the night for the past week, although last night she DID wake up at 11:30 wide awake, and then at 4:30am for food. So...who knows. We haven't weighed her in a few days, but I am sure she's in the 13-pound range, since she was just over that last time we weighed her, and I know she hasn't gained THAT much. She rolls like a champ, from back to front a lot (she's always on her front when she wakes up), and a few times from her front to her back. She drools unbelievably, creating oceans of slobber every day. Her hair is starting to grow back in, this short, soft little fuzziness. And she is just the cutest thing ever!!! Here are tons of pictures to prove it.