
Today you are five months old! We even have a song to celebrate. It involves: you locking your legs, me holding your for balance, you swiveling your hips, and my singing (to the tune of Frere Jacque):
You are five months, You are five months,
Five months old! Five months old!
Do a little hula, do a little hula,
Five months old. Five months old.

What a big girl!
You always accommodate and rock your little hips side to side, like a dashboard hula girl, at the appropriate time. It may be a little dumb, but your dad and I always smile at you! We recently had to update the tune, too. There used to be a “You are two feet” version, but after measuring you today and determining that you are 27.5 inches long (and 17.2 lbs!) we updated to the “five month” edition. We can safely keep this tune as part of our repertoire for at least a month, at which point, “six” can easily be substituted. The song is that amusing!

But, this song is only possible because you’ve learned a new skill in the past month. You love to lock your little chubby knees and rely on either your father or I for balance. I can always be guaranteed a smile and perhaps even a giggle when you are righted onto your two feet.
It’s amazing the things you will do for a giggle from your little girl.
Even the doctor was amazed at how strong you are for such a little girl. I’ve also discovered, while tickling you, that your tummy abs are far stronger than your chubby little body would have us believe. You will tense your muscles and scrunch your shoulders up to your chin whenever we tease you with ticklish fingers. I must admit, we do it just to see you squirm.

Miss Amelia caught mid-roll.
You have now perfected the tummy-to-back roll, but have yet to roll in the reverse direction. You’re so close though! You can swing your legs around and get about halfway there, before your arms and head throw you off. You’ll grunt and complain until rescued. But once we put you back on your tummy, your roll again and start over! You seem to think it’s quite the fun game.

You also love to play “beached whale.” Your father and I can’t figure out how you can manage to balance only on a tummy full of milk, with your head, shoulders, thighs, knees, and feet all of the ground at the same time!

The smile says it all.
While you still like to sit in your Bumbo and bat at toys, you have discovered the ever-fascinating Exersaucer! You love this toy and could play in this all day long (or at least for 30 min), twisting around from one toy to the next. You are also happy to play with toys in your Pack-n-Play for up to twenty minutes.
You are a great milk drinker! You can pack those ounces away, we just aren’t allowed to feed them to you via a bottle. By the time you are done, we can shake you a bit and hear the milk gurgling around in your belly. You still haven’t started to eat real foods yet (we’ll wait till your 6 months old), but you love to hang out in your high chair and practice eating your toys.

Amelia and her favorite “Marty” toy (which will someday be returned to it’s rightful owner–thanks Alyson!).
You continue to giggle and laugh at us. It’s great to see you grow and develop. You can reach and grab toys, purposefully. Of course, they always go straight to your mouth. You have recently become fascinated with our faces. You will stare at our mouths and grab and reach for our lips. Your father and I find it amusing.

Amelia with her tired eyes from lack of sleep.
We have been battling back and forth on nap times. You are great at night and will sleep a solid 12 hours, but you seem to think you don’t need to sleep much during the day. After a week of sad naps, you have decided that you’re okay resting in your crib for the entire naptime, but that doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll sleep! With my new video monitor I spy on you during your sleep, we call it watching “The Amelia Channel.” I love watching you rub your little eyes with your little baby hands. You suck your thumb to fall asleep—it doesn’t matter which one, right or left, they both taste good to you. You have also discovered the blanket that I lay over you to keep you warm. Just this week you’ve started pulling, sucking, and playing with the blanket when you should be sleeping. You certainly can be a little rascal when you want! But there is nothing sweeter than watching your chubby cheeks on the monitor as you sleep peacefully.

I think I see some of your personality emerging. You are very independent (laying your head on our shoulder is a rare occurrence), determined (only a strong willed individual could fight naptime this consistently), and social (you love to get your parent’s attention, at which point you’ll laugh, giggle, and flirt). I’m anxious to see how you will continue to grow as the years pass.
There haven’t been a whole lot of firsts this month. We mostly just hunkered down, getting the traveling out of our systems and hibernating through the cold. You did go swimming and to the zoo, though.

I’ll admit, Peanut, there are days when I miss my pre-motherhood freedoms. When I could exercise before you’ve had breakfast; when I could come and go as I pleased; when getting out of the house was a daily occurrence. Last night, I was reading about a mother whose daughter died from choking on a piece of apple. I was balling as I told your father the story. I can’t imagine what it would be like to lose you. My heart aches just thinking about it. Despite the abbreviated shopping trips, lack of Sunday dresses, and other sacrifices I’ve made to have you in my life, I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I can always count on you to hula for me and that makes everything worth it!
The “Amelia Channel” addict,
Mom












