Well, for starters, I am now without an appendix. Just before Thomas turned one month, I landed myself in the emergency. My parents had to take care of Thomas while I was in hospital for 4 days, then they had to continue to help me with him during the initial recovery period, because I was told not to lift anything heavier than 10 lbs, which Thomas had just sky-rocketed past.
But all is well. I am doing fine, save a few more scars - good thing I've got that BioOil stuff... hopefully it works as well as the commercials say. Oh, and I might have an Ulcer... I'm a medical mystery, as far as why I'm still alive, I assure you.
On to Thomas!
He is growing so fast! I can hardly keep up. And obviously he's my favorite person in the world. He's out of his "newborn" clothes, and into his "0-3m" stuff (I had no idea there was a difference!). I sorted through all the clothing that was in his closet, and boy was it ever a daunting task - we've been SO blessed by friends and family just giving us hand-me-downs. Thomas has discovered his tongue, and it is currently being thrust in and out of his little mouth with much happiness. He's also started to smile quite consistently - at my dad the most - and is attempting giggle like noises. He "chatters" when he wants someones attention, and when we look at him, he gives us a wide eyed "what you looking at" face, and goes completely silent. Silly kid.

Christmas was a blast with him. Josh and I bought him a ridiculous little Santa suit, and we paraded him around in it on Christmas Eve at my uncles. Thomas was such a hit - of course! - and behaved very well. He always behaves really well! He fights sleep like a champion; kicks and punches the air to keep himself awake, all while his eyelids are nearly closed and he's just looking through a little cracks. My little munchkin has decided that in the early morning - 3am to 8am- he would like to sleep beside mommy, and thats the only way he will stay asleep til 8am... and well, I happen to like sleeping in til 8am so I'm going along with it for now... hopefully it doesn't turn into a big habit.
Well, I hate to say it, but I'd better get some laundry done, then we'll go for a walk. :)