Micah is now officially a month old. He loves to eat and no longer resembles the skinny-scrawny premie he was. We think he might have red hair, but it's still hard to tell. Chad and I always thought we'd have a redhead.
His check-up was rescheduled for next week due to a dead car battery. Stats to come.
Tummy time turned into sleepy time.
To celebrate his "birthday," we gave Micah his first real bath. Sponge baths, he never seemed to mind. He did not care for the real bath.
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