Where to start? I feel like so much changed this last month. Liam, my little guy, you'll be 5 months old tomorrow!! How can that be? The other day I took a meal to friends who just had a baby and she was only 3 weeks old, and that was SO long ago for us it seems! Now it feels like: oh, 2 weeks in the NICU?, what a short time. But it felt really really long at the time.
Check out this picture below. I put Liam on the blanket and came back to look and he had scooted off a bit. I feel like each little thing Liam does is so big. The picture above, the first one, is us on the beach in Cayucous after we had gone all the way there for a cranio sacral therapy appointment only to arrive late and miss it (Lupe has the most inconveniant times to use the bathroom sometimes!). Estaba tan molesta en perder la cita, pero mira.... Our therapist called and offered to come to our house for Liam's sessions, as she is usually in San Luis on Wednesdays anyway. Small blessings.
Twice I have dreamt that Liam surprised me by talking. In the first dream I see a wet spot on the bed and ask, "Who did peepee on the bed?" and to my surprise he answers, "I did". And Pedro dreamt the other night that he was walking. He was in Mexico with his mama and said to her, "Everyone told us he would be slow in achieving all these things/ Todos nos dijeron que el tardaria mas en lograr estas cosas..." Y empezo a llorar.
And Liam now likes sitting and standing. No more laying down for my guy. Our neighbor loaned us a - como se dice?- round sit in activity center thing. And....he likes it! Lupe had one and never liked it.
Life is good. We are happy!
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