Christmas and three months :)

Around Christmas time, Kingsley turned 3 months old. Below is her three month picture. I forgot to include the 3 month sign. Whoops :) 

The following are the list of changes we saw between months two and three. First and most importantly; smiling. She now smiles all the time. She smiles at her daddy and her mommy. She smiles when I sing silly songs I make up just for her. She smiles when daddy blows raspberries on her tummy. She can now follow us around a room with her eyes. She can do her baby sit ups and she can stand with mommy or daddy's help.

We spent Christmas with my parents in Boca. On Christmas Eve, we go out to dinner for my birthday (which is actually on Christmas Day). Usually, we go to Hibachi. This year was no different. Kingsley got a little freaked out by the onion volcano (it was a little hot and she was a little close to the flames lol). When we got home, we took this first family Christmas picture by the tree. 

Then we opened our Christmas jammies, Kingsley's had a reindeer on them, and went to bed. This is her asleep as mommy is awake anxiously waiting for her baby to wake up to her first Christmas.

This is her right after she wakes up to her first Christmas. 

This is the Christmas haul. Guess who's pile took up the entire three seater couch. That's right! Kingsley's!!! Someone is a spoiled little girl.

After opening half of her presents, Kingsley fell asleep. Turns out Christmas is exhausting for a 3 month old.



Then, after she woke up, we used some of her presents, like her swimsuit, and went swimming for the first time. Kingsley LOVES the water. In fact, bath time is still her favorite time of the day, so we thought she would like the pool. Turns our, we were right. She wasn't scared at all; even after daddy dunked her.

After the pool, mommy and daddy opened the rest of Kingsley's presents and we ate mommy's birthday cake. Kingsley got an awesome rocking horse called Blossom.

Anyways, here are some more random Christmas pics. The card Kingsley is holding is from one of my relatives in England. It was personalized for her so it was really special.