Today is the big 4... months that is. We went to the pediatrician and found out he exactly in the 50th percentile for both height and weight. Not too surprising considering neither Ben nor myself are that gigantic. I just hope Sean gets to be, at the very least, his dad's height. So this week we've been dealing with Sean throwing up (that would be in addition to the regular spitting up he does all the time). We're having to up his antacid medication so that he won't be in pain from all the spitting up he does. But it doesn't seem to bother his sparkling personalitly! He smiles and coos, and laughs on occasion, I'm finding that he's my most favorite person in the world (it could also have something to do with the fact that I spend most all of my waking hours, and then some, with him!). So here are some of the more recent pics, enjoy!
He loves his rings! 
What a ham....
And here we are freezing our buns off in the snow! Poor baby....
