This is a bit of a misnomer, since Archer is nearly three months old now, but since I forgot to post about his first month (bad mama!) I wanted to sneak this one in under the wire.
At two months, Archer:
-weighs about 13 pounds, we think. I haven't weighed him in a while, but I can tell you he weighs a lot.
-is still as calm and as gentle as the day he was born.
-tolerates his big brother's manhandling with great patience. He might as well get used to it.
-loves hearing music. Perhaps we have a budding musician? He's got the fingers of a pianist, I tell you.
-has the greatest smile, which he shares with everyone--all the time.
-is cooing and chatting and holding up his head like a much older baby. He's very advanced, you know.
-has his Pop's head, his mama's eyes, his great-granny's lips, and his uncle's chin. Oh, and don't worry, Daddy, he did get something from you: those long Buddha earlobes, which the midwife says is a sign of a very long life.