The Soldier

July 5, 2007

Just a routine day. Except for Jack's realization of an extra appendage. I put him into the bath and he was playing like usual. And then the hand drifted south and he found the soldier. He proceeded to give a little pinch and then laughed. That pretty much continued throughout the rest of bath time.

He has two teeth on the bottom now. He's up on all fours and rocking so he'll probably crawl soon. He figured out how to get his toes into his mouth and thinks that it is fun to do that while he is in his high chair eating. He loves to ride around the house on Jonathan's shoulders.

A little bit of sentiment here. As I was putting Jack to bed he was being his usual sweet self. It's about the only time that he's not moving around like a wild man. He was just smiling and 'talking' and my thought was "I love this moment, this very moment". All of these funny and sweet things that he does, that's what I think. How do you remember every single moment?