
Dear Peekay,
What a ride! Your 4th month made me feel like I was a first time parent again. Two trips to the ER, one misdiagnosis and one paediatrician's visit later, you had bronchialitis. It was so sad to see you so sick. To hear a little baby cough is such a sad sound. You were first diagnosed with croup and then later your paediatrician examined you and changed the prognosis. Seeing you in the little chest x-ray tube for babies made me realize that you are always going to be a trooper. As I hid protected behind the wall watching through the small window, I thought my heart would be breaking as you screamed. Instead, stuck suspended in this clear tube, arms up to the moon, it seemed like this was meerly something you do every other Tuesday. Cool as a cucumber. You smiled at the doctors and nurses between coughs and although I was up with you a lot we didn't have to pull any all nighters or anything of that sort.
Your new hearty laugh made your recovery even more rewarding. You are such a smiley baby even with all your colic, acid reflux issues. You had several visits to your chiropractor this month to try to relieve some of your symptoms. We became regulars.
You started venturing outside from a whole new perspective this month. First, looking out from the baby bjorn and then sitting up in the stroller. Your sister likes seeing you in both and is excited that your ability to sit up in the stroller now allows her to sit in the back seat where she can lay flat and peek at me as we walk, playfully grabbing my hands.
Everywhere we go, the first thing that people say when seeing you is, "That is great hair!". Much to my chagrin, it is just starting to lay flatter, but typically in your first four months it would stand straight up, front, back, middle, everything. It is definitely a crowd pleaser and starts a lot of conversations wherever we go!
You have certainly developed a little personality in the last month. It is clearer when you want something and when you are upset if I take something away. You love to hold onto a wash cloth in the tub and bite at it to calm your sore gums, but once it is time to take it away, it is mayhem. You still love my hair and I think you have started to figure out how to give a kiss.
I'm glad we survived the rollercoaster this month, little man and I hope I never have to hear you cough like that again.
xoxo
Love mumma
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