Eliza Faris turned 3 months on Saturday. What an exciting moment. ;) Well, I like it because I don't have to say her age in weeks anymore. At this point, most people can't do all the math to figure out what the heck 17 weeks or 20 weeks really means. So we have a three month old. Among her list of accomplishments include smiling, laughing (this has happened probably 5 times), saying "goo", staring and smiling at her "boyfriend" the ceiling fan, holding her bug toy and trying to coordinate her hands enough to get it to her mouth, and sleeping through the night. Last night, she went to bed at 8:30 and at 6:30 AM, I was antsy, so I went in her room and she was awake looking at...you guessed it, the ceiling fan. Must be nice to always have her sweetie around. Anyhoo, EF is doing well. Her reflux seems like it might be a distant memory thanks to the Zantac. She has her moments or "meltdowns", but has seemed to calm a bit. The one thing that she does sometimes that scares me and annoys me at the same time is projectile vomiting. And it's super random too. You really have to watch where you're sitting or what you're wearing for 30 minutes after she eats. You might be wading in puke and taking another shower if you're not prepared!
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