It's probably a good thing my body freaks out when i'm pregnant, otherwise I'd probably end up with 20 kids. And that's just so I could squish on 20 babies. But seriously, there is nothing quite so sweet as the first few months of a baby's life. And while Oskar is definitely a Harmon, he looks different than his brothers (Max and Nick looked so similar as newborns that the frist few months after Nick was born was like deja-vu to me and it freaked me out) so I am just eating him and his uniqueness up. Oskar is about 2 months old now and at his check-up he weighed in at 11 pounds 11 ounces, ending up in the 47th percentile for weight. I know that doesn't sound that big a deal to you, but since my other two babies were always in the 20-something percentile for weight Oskar is a chunker! Although I'm not that surprised since eating is pretty much all he does when he's awake. Besides look cute and let me take lots and lots of photos of him. (babies are the best to photograph, especially when they can't run away yet. And that is the reason why you see more photos of Oskar than the other two) Also, we're thinking there's a chance Oskar will be a ginger. Only time will tell, but we're hoping!