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Cooper, Coop, Pooper, Coop the Poop, my little chunkey monkey, you have brought so much joy into our lives. Ryan always said when I was pregnant with you that he was afraid since Riley was such a good baby that you would be our little monster. I'm not sure how we got so lucky but so far I think you're even easier than Riley was...
I love how you watch your crazy brother all the time, how you have a special smile for daddy when he gets home from work, how you smile as soon as you hear my voice. Your smiles light up my world. You are a talker, you constantly make cooing and goo goo noises, I can't wait to find out what you are saying.
You have been a pretty good sleeper from the time we took you home, but just recently you started sleeping all the way through the night (9 pm to 7 am) and I couldn't be more thrilled.
You have also just recently discovered your thumb. This I am not so thrilled about, I keep shoving binkies back into your mouth hoping you will not be a thumb sucker.
I love that every time we try and do tummy time, you flop over back onto your back, you have been able to do this since you were 4 days old and have only gotten better at it. (I think it is because you have the Watts head and all that extra weight is just too hard to hold up for too long).
We love you Cooper, you are our perfect baby boy, thank you for making our little family finally feel complete.
