Last Thursday, February 9th, my darling and precious gift from the Lord hit her 4th month.
I cannot say how much we love and adore this sweet little girl. She is amazing. I am so honored that I get to be her mother. I am so honored that God chose me to love and care for her as long as we are both living. I am blessed to be the mother of a girl who was born deaf and will, Lord-willing, hear again one day. Seriously! What an honor!! What an honor to be her mommy!
I so desperately wish our families could watch her grow. She is so calm and content. At least one time every day, I thank the Lord for making her my third child because she makes having three so much easier than it could be. She is happy all the time. She never cries unless she is hungry or tired. She sleeps wonderfully. She loves being held and she loves being down. Really, whatever I need at the moment, she is almost always happy to accommodate. I feel so undeserving of her and her contentedness teaches this complainer a lot. :-))
At her 4 month well check, she was 24 inches long, weighed 12 pounds 3.5 ounces, and her head was 16 inches. I don't care about her percentile rankings, but since a lot of us use them for fun, she was 38%, 18%, and 39% respectively. She began rolling over again from tummy to back on her 4 month birthday. (She first rolled a few times at 5 weeks when she was still a tummy sleeper, but then abandoned rolling until just now.) She rolled herself in the paper at her pediatrician's office. We love our pediatrician and he wears hearing aids too!

She's discovered her hands and her ears. It is so funny to watch her stare at them. It's like she's thinking, "Wow! What are these? Are they permanently attached because they are so neat?! They move and wiggle and they feel fantastic in my mouth." She loves to play on her play mat and grab toys. She's also starting to play with toys while sitting on my lap. She reaches out for things and grabs them. I can finally hold her propped on my side, which she loves, and she particularly enjoys grabbing onto my hair that is under the ponytail holder - not the hair that is pulled through the ponytail but the hair that is pulled tight and into the ponytail. When she's not being held or playing on her play mate, she loves being in her bouncy seat. Sometimes, I don't strap her and she quickly assumes this position. One of these days, I know she's going to scoot right off the end.

She gets so excited to watch the bubbles. She is very visual. She smiles and kicks her legs excitedly when I put her in. It's so fun to watch her. Her happiness brings me so much joy!
I'm not sure what's she's thinking (or working on) here, but she really is happy when she bounces on here.
Surprise, surprise, I don't get a lot of photos of her, but thank goodness for my phone. We took the kids to Chick-fil-A the other night...I love that place, MSG or not!...and Jason and I had so much fun with her. She is our little sunshine. Our hearts swell when we think of her because she is such a gift to us.
I love to give her kisses. Those cheeks are irresistible! She loves it too. She is SUPER ticklish. When we kiss her jaw line, neck, tummy, etc., she giggles away. There isn't a place on her body that isn't ticklish. She even giggles when I clean her hands with a washcloth or when Allison plays with them. We all love to make her laugh. It's so cute when Alli gets her to laugh because she'll yell, "Stop guys! Watch! Lizzie's laughing!"
Elizabeth loves to sit up. She can't sit on her own, but she is trying. I love to watch her crunch up while she's reclining or even lying flat on her back. I tried taking some photos of her the other day to put in her Valentine frame for Jason. It was so hard. She wanted to sit on her own but kept falling too far forward for me to get her face in the camera. I'm glad I got these pictures though. It's fun to look at her working on it and finding her feet.
It all starts with the neck coming forward and the chin going down...
...then she crunches forward...
...and then she tries to brace herself with her hands...
Sweet girl! She looks so much like Jason's dad and youngest sister...to me anyway. I constantly see his dad in her...in the faces she makes. I wish he was here to enjoy her. I really shouldn't say that because he's where we all long to be, but man, I would like to share our kids with him!
On Valentine's Day, I put her on the floor for a quick second to distract the kids while Jason put out their Valentines. I snapped this picture and it turned out to be a good reminder of how great the Lego table has been for all three kids, even the baby. Our kids play with Legos every day and Elizabeth LOVES to watch them build. The colors captivate her.

We love our Lizzie Mae so much. Jackson calls her Lizzie Mae Mae or sometimes just Mae Mae. Allison calls her Lizzie Maers. We all call her Lizzie, but Jason and I still try to call her Elizabeth. I always thought we'd call her Elizabeth and occasionally use a nickname, but Lizzie seems to be sticking. She's experienced a lot of firsts in her first 4 months of life - ABR tests; four airplane rides; hearing aids; an MRI; blood taken; ear molds every two weeks; swimming; church, Bible study and aquatic center nurseries (which she seems to enjoy), snow... We are so glad she's ours. I cannot say it enough, I am so honored that God chose me to raise her.
And we have another cause for celebration on the same day Lizzie turned 4 months. This blog had it's 4 year anniversary. Whoa!!! Four years of blogging! I can't believe I've stayed with it. I didn't even realize it had been that long until I read a post from a friend who (I didn't know at the time) started blogging the day after me. Some years have been better than others. Moving and new baby years have had about half the posts of the other years, but the average is 90 per year. If I keep this up (and I'm not holding my breath because life just gets busier), my kids will have 1800 posts to read when they turn 20. That's a lot! I have now freed myself to stop beating myself up for not recording everything. They'll never read it all anyway! :-)) I just hope I record the important things. And most of all, I hope they look back and see the hand of God at work in our lives. I'm so grateful for this little blog. It's been my way of scrapbooking. If it wasn't for this blog, my kids would not have a single scrap of their childhood except what they remember because I'm T.E.R.R.I.B.L.E at scrapbooking. I don't know how scrappers do it anyway. I can't keep up as it is. But this blog is a perfect fit for me because I love to tell stories much more than I like to cut paper and stick stickers.