Kyla has crept into the 95th percentile weighing in at 14 ½ pounds. Don’t worry, we’ve been told that you can’t over feed a breastfed baby. I was also a really big baby, so perhaps this is a sign that she’ll grow tall. I just hope that she doesn’t inherit Daddy’s gigantic feet.
Kyla has also discovered her voice and loves to hear it, especially when you repeat her sounds back to her. When we get her going she’ll make vowel noises with an occasional hard G, and when she’s really happy she’ll squeal loud enough to wake Becky up from downstairs (on the rare morning she gets to sleep in).
Parenthood is wonderfully dynamic. I can’t wait to see what my little girl does next!

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