My itty bitty cute little baby is three months old today. And what a world of change these three months has been. Little T, your newly discovered giggle and smile don’t quit. Your (mostly) calm and (always) forgiving demeanor are such a gift to your Mama, Papa, and especially Brother. Your enormous eyes, your teeny cleft chin, your ever-rounding belly, your gurgling cooing and your fat, fat, fat feet couldn’t be more kissable. Thanks for sleeping through the night once last week. Thanks for making me feel like I might have learned a thing or two through my first go-around at this gig. Thanks for your sweet baby hair smell and baby breath. Thanks for expanding my heart one hundred fold. We love you so.