Session two of our music class started last week. We began when Joe was only 3 months old. Back then I was grasping at anything to help with his development. I'm still overambitious but feel like I have more control now. Gotta say, it was nice to come back to class after a few weeks off and have all the moms comment on how much he's grown. I forget what he looked like only 2 months ago. Skinny and weak - that's how I'd describe him. It brings back memories of how hard we worked to get food in the kid. Anxiety surrounded us when a feeding didn't go well.
How life has changed. He eats well for 99% of his feedings. If anything, Dr. Miller said he might be a bit too chunked. I no longer have the "oh, what's wrong with that kid" and into the phase of "he's too cute and wow look at that head control". I want to savor these moments normalcy.