Oh Trygve, our dear little buddy. He’s funny, silly even at this age. He knows a few things to make you laugh and he’ll do them at the most inopportune time just to make you smile and laugh at him.
He has loved his pacifier (his paci) forever, and it was hard when about 2 weeks ago I took it away from him during the day so he only has it during naptime and bedtime. It’s been a bit rough but it’s nice to not see it covering his smile anymore 🙂
He’s a happy little guy, generally speaking, with the exception during teething (which he’s working on numbers 4, 5 and 6 as I type this) and he loves to look at his smiling face in the mirror! It was very convenient for him when we were hanging the artwork around our new house because there were mirrors on the floor for him to adore himself as much as I do 🙂
And above all else, he adores his sister. She sings him songs from “Frozen” when he starts to cry in an effort to make him happy. It normally works, and melts any hearts around in the process.
I think it’s safest to say, even after nights like the last 2, where I was up literally every 45-60 minutes all night long and it looks like you’re going for a 3-peat, I love you more than an incredible amount Trygve Calix. (Now please, go to sleep!)
Ok enough already!