The stork man cometh. I'd like to do my best to chronicle my journey through pregnancy and share my body-inebriating transformation from wife and mother to proud Mr J and hairy little Lou to wife of proud Mr J and mother of 2, hairy little Lou and the above-mentioned little monster that is growing within me as we speak. Welcome to the Ocean Beach Baby Chronicles.
Monday, September 2, 2013
DAYCARE at SDSU Children's Center
JoJo Beans, Until you have your own baby(ies) you'll never know the flood of joy (the kind that brings tears to my eyes) being proud of someone really feels like. Today a HUGE breakthrough occured during morning drop off. You have been going full time for 2 weeks now and everyday at dropoff I need to find a teacher and do a hand off. Today Little One, I held you in my arms, told you I had to leave for work, and set you down on the ground next to an assistant! You didn't complain and when I left the room I watched you interact with that assistant and my heart was smiling. Everyday there's something you do that blows my mind...I know what you're thinking...I need to get out more...but you have no idea how mezerizing you are. Let me try to recount the ways. 1. You're now consistantly using a spork (spoon/fork) when eating. When you're having problems picking up food in your bowl you cheat, and put the food on the spork with your other hand and shovel the food into your mouth that way. You alway then look towards us for cheers. 2. You're dancing. 3. Obession with lotion and Qiaohu, you say "Ko?" always with a question.
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