Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Three Months...

We also forgot another birthday. Another grandma's b-day. Gramma Bridge. How could we forget to say happy birthday to this old gal? We talk to her almost everyday on the computer (skype) that is how. She is just accessible so we forget to give her shout outs on the blog. That and she was in town for us to say happy birthday to. Cohen and Coop love you mom and that is what makes my heart skip a beat. I hate that you are far away and that we have to computer hug! I hope when you blew your candles out this year that your wish was that we lived back in Seattle. Happy late birthday. We all love you!


That's right, Cooper is three months old today (well yesterday). I cannot believe he has already been here three months. The time is flying by so much faster with Cooper than it did Cohen. I really want it to slow a little but I guess this is just the pace when you are busy as a family of four.

As Cooper turns three months Jeremy and I have been seriously contemplating changing his name! I know right? We are just having doubts, issues of sorts. Running into A LOT of Coopers, calling Cooper Cohen but never calling Cohen Cooper, having a disconnect to his name. The other day Jeremy asked me to hold this... "this" was Cooper. It took us over three weeks to mail in his birth certificate papers cause we were not sure and now I am thinking we should have gone with our gut then. So we are talking about changing Cooper's name.

How does Tate Michael Beach sound?

That is where we are leaning... Maybe we are just over analyzing it but we just are not sure about Cooper but hell what are Jeremy and I sure about?

Cooper is great by the way. He is strong, a smiley guy, with screeches and giggles to accompany his grins. Still easy going yet giving us some trouble at night but I think its just a phase. He fits in around here.. Like he has always been here. We just love him! Almost rolling over, he Loves his baths with a capital L, and he man farts. Loud man farts. He will kill me someday for that but its true. He finally loves the car (thank god), and he is not a long napper which kills me but he cat naps so I will take what I can get. Between napping he smiles, and then smiles some more. He is the salt to my pepper.



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