By the end of feeding him he was banging on the table asking for more. I have a feeling this kid is going to eat us out of house and home. Good thing Jess loves to cook.
More, more, more....
I love watching him experience his firsts of so many things. It's like getting to relive my childhood. The beauty of it is he doesn't mask his emotions so we know exactly how he feels about something. Sometimes that's hard, like when he cries at his dad's sneezes and sometimes it is great, like when his whole body shakes and there is a huge smile on his face when we get home from work. Raw emotions are a great thing, and I'm so thankful for being opened up again.
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