Who knew raising a son would be somewhat like growing up with brothers... A moment ago James was literally climbing all over me, falling over me, etc -- trying to get me to wrestle with him like his daddy does. When I wouldn't (the large baby in my belly is a deterrent) he started hitting my head. I quickly got on to him and said, "No! You don't hit!" ... and he raised his hand, smiled, slowly stuck a finger out and stuck it in my ear and said, "Mommy, eee-ahh." With an ear-to-ear grin.
.... always trying to get a rise out of me... Sons and brothers. :-) haha....
I got news for you little James -- you are gonna get a taste of your own medicine once baby brother gets here.... :)
Here's a pic of him in action:
Life is crazy, but good...
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