five months young

Dreamy, dreamy boy.  Axl is such a go with the flow little guy.  He adores his daddy and brother and there is none like his mama for him.  At five months, he can sit for a few seconds, but I am not persistent or consistent with making him do tummy time, so while his legs are pretty strong, his upper body tends to just topple over.  Pretty funny to watch.  His fingers(or anything else that looks fun to chew on) are always in his mouth, and we keep thinking any morning we're going to get him out of bed and he'll have his eye teeth(vampire baby, much?), but he seems to like taking things slowly.  The biggest difference between Ace and Axl, aside from the obvious - eye color - is their personalities.  I always tell people that I should have taken a hint when Ace came out breathing to rapidly, and Axl came out no breathing fast enough, haha!  Both boys are sweet and happy and attentive, but Ace is so aggressive and Axl is really chill.  They are the perfect fit and match for each other as brothers and for Mace and me as sons.  So, so grateful for them!