On the left, Maria at four months. On the right, John at two months. It’s no wonder we subconsciously expect him to be capable of more things when he’s such a big guy! He catches us off guard with his flops in our arms.
We’re not good yet about carving out time and space for dates, so I was pretty giddy when we put Maria to bed early and had ice cream and played SkipBo while John snoozed on my lap. Just another reminder that for the most part, the fun of an activity springs from the approach we bring to it.