My life will never be the same... Events have transpired today that make it evident that we can never go back to life as it was yesterday.
It all started innocently enough. Jonathan was working from home. He offered to put baby Jonathan up for a nap around 10 a.m. I gave my snuggly boy a kiss and hug and smiled thinking about the hour or so I would have to catch up on things around the house. 10 minutes later he was downstairs and walking around. I had to assume that my husband had rescued him from his room, but no, Jonathan was on a conference call. He looked as perplexed as I that Jonathan was downstairs walking around.
So guess what? That little stinker crawled out of his crib (first time), opened his bedroom door (first time) and walked down the stairs (not his first time, but still impressive). Ugh! How did this happen?
So, to make it a complete trifecta, he climbed up into his highchair by himself later in the day.
He amazes me so much every day... and makes me realize how much I still have to learn about little boys.
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