My sweet baby James is nine months old today. He has been out as long as he was in. At nine months he is growing braver each and every day. He wants to stand! and climb! and walk! but his body is not coordinated enough. So we have a scratch on one side of his head and a bruise on the other.
At nine months I would still describe you as quiet...you study people before you will smile. You are silly once you warm up and then you turn into quite the flirt! You are a daddy's boy and Thomas and Stella still can always make you laugh but it is my heart that you have.
I have been teased about not letting James spend the night with Papa and Gigi, about how fiercely I say "no way!". But the truth is, I longed for another baby for such a period of time, I do not want James gone for even a night. I know I will have to let you go and experience the joy of spending the night at your grandparents house but for now, I keep you close. Close to my heart.
I love you my sweet Jo Jo!



3 comments:
I can't believe he is nine months old already!! Wow, how time flies!
I am glad that I am not the only one that doesn't want to be separated from my baby! My husband doesn't understand why I don't want to leave Jacob with anyone and why I want to be with him all the time. I TOTALLY know where you are coming from.
Yeah- my 3 year old hasn't spent the night at my parents house and they are 20 minutes away! I figure I will let him when he starts asking to go... maybe!!
9 months- where does the time go?
Glad I am not alone...:-)
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