Five weeks old and Alexis has already changed so much in the way he looks. His darker hair is gone, and he is now left with ... nothing ... He's becomes more and more a copy of me when I was his age.
They called me Uncle Fester (from the Adams Family) because of the fact that I had no hair and had not very much colour in my face, except for big, dark blue eyes that my mother says were "extremely awake all the time". Just like my little love then.
For the moment, so much is happening with him. He can very much control his neck, he can also stand up on his legs for at least 10 seconds and he is starting to have some smiling going on (which obviously makes me die of happiness). Duktig kille!