Jonah is 2 years old! Scarcely believable... The tiny baby with the crooked feet (Jonah was born with bilateral clubfoot, now beautifully corrected) has become a walking, talking, big sister loving, cat chasing, sandbox digging, backhoe spotting, guitar strumming, drum banging, sweet, huggable little boy.
All day people have asked him how old he is and he keeps telling everyone he's 4!
I love you Jonah! It's a whole lot of fun watching you grow up, but would you mind slowing down just a bit?
(John says we could teach him to smoke and start giving him lots of coffee...)
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I can't believe it's been two years since we took care of Hannah and had the huge fight about going to bed...ahhh...good times.
Happy Birthday beautiful boy! Did ya get some new shoes?
Let's see those straight gams, anyway!
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