In less than three weeks, Van will turn 3 years old.
He is such a sweet, helpful, and loving big brother.
That same day...Jean-Margaret will be 8 months old!
She is very um... poised? ... for a 7 month old. I love every ounce of her fiesty little snuggles. I still think of her as a newborn and find myself surprised when she waves, smiles, and cries out "ma-ma!!"
She is still nursing, eating baby pureed meals (chicken noodle soup seems to be a hit!), and of course she loves the puffs (and I love watching her chubby little fingers learn how to pop them into her mouth!). It is not uncommon to find a little trail of half-eaten puffs from her walking cart, down the hall, into whichever room Van is playing in.
She has developed a bond with her little lovie, who Van has named "Bitty." There are days when two hands do not feel like enough, but for the most part, those end up being some of the most fulfilling days. :) Love you two.
3 in 3 weeks?!? That just made me a little sad.
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