Today, Verity (and Reed) turned 3 months old – holy crap, where has the time gone? By the time she’s 4 months old, I’ll be back at work, which makes me teary eyed already, but that’s another post. She celebrated the day by not napping in her crib, yet still managing to remain smiley and mostly pleasant until the last 15 minutes before bedtime. At this point, I feel like we’re getting a bit of a handle on understanding Verity (at least for the moment – except for the whole not napping thing today, no clue what that’s about) and enjoying her and her personality more and more each day. Her smiles come more easily, she’s chatty, she enjoys songs, looking at books, and even playing by herself in her baby gym. She enjoys getting out and about and often coos when we’re in stores/places with lots to look at. Verity is a sweetie and I look forward to our time to come (until she hits teenage-hood and if she’s anything like me, we’re shipping her off to Auntie Melissa’s house ).