Yesterday, when I got home from work to relieve our nanny, Carley, John Patrick was waiting at the front door for me. It was great, because he was so excited to see me. I picked him up and he smiled and patted me on the shoulder as I carried him into the den, which I absolutely love.
What was really cool was that Carley had taught John Patrick a new trick. As I was holding him, she said, "blink, J.P.," and he did. I was amazed. Then I said, "blink, J.P.," and he did it again. I laughed and laughed.
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