(on top of Daddy)
We spend a good portion of the past week over in Wisconsin. Jesse is convinced that there is something in the Wisconsin air that helps James develop. Maybe there is something to this. This week James is perfecting his belly laugh. It's kind of amusing that somebody finds me so funny. Yesterday, he was thoroughly entertained by the way I said "pizza" in a low voice. Of course his laugh only encouraged me. I have to savor these moments because it will be all too soon that he grows up and discovers mom is not as hilarious as he once thought.
My mom bought James this new chair. It comes in handy when I'm trying to get something done. But what is there to do besides play with James? Don't I realize the world revolves around my little guy? I try to convince Jess of this, but he still wants clean socks! By the way, the little cap that he's wearing finally fits him - about a month after he outgrew the outfit it belongs with.
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