Little Jo-Jo Bear has been fighting a little something that is inside of him. It makes me so insanely sad to see him hurting or uncomfortable. All I can do is try to hold and love and console him to make him feel better. I even set up camp in his room. I pulled a fuzzy fleece blanket into his room, held him tight, and let him sleep on my chest for awhile. It's moments like those that I think I will remember for the rest of my life. Nothing compares to the way I feel when I hold him close and make him feel all loved and snuggled on.
On a happy note, I got my package from Urban Baby Runway yesterday. It contained 3 of the Anamalz toys (crocodile, lion, and you guessed it...a giraffe). Also inside were two pairs of BabyLegs! My very first ones to call my very own. OH wait, scratch that. JONAH'S first pair(s) of BabyLegs to call HIS very own! Sometimes I forget. I have a picture of him I am hoping to remember for my Wordless Wednesday tomorrow. I don't know how I lived without BabyLegs this long!!!
On a sadder note (besides Jonah being sick), our refrigerator/freezer ist das kapput! They have to "order" a part, so we are looking at early next week for it to get fixed. Can you believe it?!?! We are now living out of one of those little refrigerator's that college kids use in their dorm rooms. I am also picking up a second one of them at my dad's house tomorrow so we can keep more stuff cold. But we lost pretty much all of our food, Boo.
Na...Blo...Po...Mo...:Day 27 of 30 (why aren't you over yet?!?!?!)
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Oh, I hope he's feeling better soon. Can't wait to see his BabyLegs pic!
Steph
Feel better! Show me some leg!!!
Sweet, sweet, sweet. My youngest is 9 and I will ALWAYS remember getting up with her to nurse at the same time every night. I loved, loved, loved those times of feeling so close to her and was so sad when they were over.
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