-The other night after I had put him to bed he woke up crying so I decided I would rock him to sleep. Having a precious moment with him; me looking down upon his ample cheeks and resting closed eyes, I sigh, "Oh JohnJohn" and he replies in this deep manly voice, "What?" Makes me laugh everytime I think about it. Proof that he is not my baby anymore.
-For the most part he calls Isaiah, brother. Sometimes he will say "Saiah" but usually he'll say, "brother, brother air our oo?"
-While Isaiah is busy mimicking everything Jaime does, Jonathan is busy copying everything Isaiah does. Just one example: Isaiah recently got potty-trained so Jonathan likes to sit on the potty too.
-He is obsessed with fishing too. Every morning he goes to the garage door to beg for his "ishing pole."
-He has grown attached to his crib blankets. He sleeps with an assortment of them, but in the morning when I go to get him out of bed he has been grabbing one of his blankets to take along with him.
-He loves wearing his baseball hat.
-He still LOVES his bottles of milk.
-For the most part he sleeps through the night, but occasionally he'll wake for a bottle around mid-night. He does night fight his sleep. He is great about going down for his afternoon nap and to bed.
-I've noticed his physical abilities exceeding to the next level. He has started to run and take on the park jungle gym as though they are nothing.
| Turning into a running machine. |
| Creating havoc...that's my mascara all over his face. |
| His favorite time of the day-going fishing with his Dad and Big Bro. |
| Testing the waters-literally and figuratively. |
| He took my hat off so he could wear it. |
| Sitting on the potty like his Big Bro. |
| Fishing obsession continued. |
| Loves brushing his teeth. |
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