Holden is turning into an old man before my eyes. He insists on wearing his robe after his bath, brushing his teeth on his own, washing his hands before meals, shutting the door behind him so the warm air doesn't get out, getting himself in and out of the car, using a spoon (even though he misses or dumps every bite,) uses "please," "thank you," "I'm sorry," and "I don't want it" (signing most words!) appropriately.
Holden also recites the sweetest little prayer before meals and bedtime....
Dear Jebus. Thank you. For the food. Aaaaaamen.
Dear Jebus. Thank you. For mommy. For daddy. Aaaaaamen.
Physically he is turning into a football player. Poor baby isn't made for track or rock climbing. He will be mommy's little jar opener before long.
-Carmen
2 comments:
Such a big boy. So grown up these days! Miss him!
Dear Jebus. Thank You. For such a sweet little boy!!
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