Three

Can't believe how fast three years of knowing my precious Jon Jon have passed. He's a precious, tender hearted, affectionate and silly little boy. Jon Jon is LOUD...his scream, his voice, his laugh...there's no volume control on this child! He's a cuddler who often tells Jon and I how much he loves us. Jon and I ADORE going into the boys' room right before or a little bit after Jonathan's fallen asleep. He is seriously the funniest thing! He gets this HUGE smile on his face, reaches out for hugs, kisses and lots of drowsy I wuv yous.

Last night he got a big egg on his head by falling on my parents' marble coffee table. Through his tears, he so tenderly said, "Mommy, I sorry I bumped my head. You forgive me?" When there really are things he needs to apologize for, he's quick to repent and ask forgiveness. Michael kept asking him what train he wanted for his birthday. "No fank you, Michael. I want a baby Jesus." He's been happily playing with his new manger scene. I'm so thankful the Lord chose me to be Jonathan's mother. He makes my heart glad.