3 Months...

Iva is 3 months old. (I missed her actual 3 months, but we will back track a little.) Iva is an amazing baby. She is beautiful. Sometimes I can hardly believe part of me made that. She loves sucking her hands. She went through a short thumb phase, but now it is her pointer finger that she sucks on. She chews on everything... especially Shawn's finger. She drools a ton. She can sit up alone for 2 Mississippi. (You have to get her pretty balanced to start with.) She drinks a ton- weighs about 15 lbs. She has four leg rolls on her thigh. She looks like she has rubber bands around her arms and legs. She still sleeps through the night- usually 9:30-9:00. She loves and recognizes her dad and gets really excited when he comes home. (She loves and prefers men. Especially her great grandpa.) When she gets excited, she starts kicking her legs and flailing her arms. She loves kicking her blanket off her lap in her swing. She loves diaper changes and absolutely hates wet diapers. She hates clothes and loves being naked. This isn't working out so great now that it is in the twenties outside. She loves Dug and constantly watching him. She can roll on to her side. She has started sleeping on her side. She talks nonstop- she even wakes up talking. She is angry when she is hungry. She screams until she gets fed. She can hold her bottle if you put her little hands in the right spot. Well, on to the pictures... 

Pictures started off with bubble blowing...

Then tears...

A milk break... Check out that hair :)

And then came the smiles!

Iva and the bear... and that tongue.

Pinching her little chubby knee.

Love those eyes... and that smile.

And chewing her hands, of course.