First!

Jeolo turned a month old last Saturday. He's no longer a neonate but an infant now… big difference, mama! :o)

Okay, so I'm a little bit OA but he's my first baby… I have every right to be OA. And as proof of that, there was cake, pasta, fried chicken, ice cream and, of course, pancit (for long life!) on our little boy's mini milestone. Unfortunately, the tiny guy slept most of the day so his pictures are all the sleeping pogi kind.

He's gained a lot of weight and is longer now. When I first took him home, his chin and nose were well-defined but now his cheeks have overpowered the rest of is face. He looks like butterball, nyahahaha! Would you believe he can now down 4 ounces of milk every 2 hours?! Dada's afraid he'll get too fat and wanted me to try and not give him his feeding when he wanted it. So, I took a video of the tyke when he was hungry and I held out on giving him his bottle then sent the video to Dada. I think it pretty much settled that argument. :o)

I finally trimmed his nails, too, and kept them according to pamahiin. And I thank God for every day that He blesses us and our son with.