The only expectation of this little dude is to just live well. He can be a super difficult baby if he wanted to be and I’d love him all the same, because that is his right as a baby.
But he’s not difficult at all. He smiles all the time, hardly cries, likes to snuggle, sleeps mostly through the night at only 4 months old, easygoing on car rides, likes baths and likes diaper changes. Last week we went to an aquarium and he made friends with a turtle and a penguin and was so ridiculously happy. My cats even love him to the point where they will protect him. It’s like I hit the ultimate jackpot of good babies. I’m so grateful for this little guy. I know he will someday have his rough moments, but I just have a hunch he will be a good person worth knowing and I’m so endlessly proud already.