One last time we will sleep at our house tonight (then at Jonah's uncle and aunts for two nights before we leave for Prague). One more day Jonah is two (tomorrow he turns three). It's truly a time of change.
When I told Jonah that his birthday is coming up and that we will celebrate with friends today and again tomorrow at Uncle Andy's and Aunt Jenni's house, he said: "Will you sing me the birthday song?" This is indeed the first time he, at least somewhat, understands the concept of a birthday. What a big boy he is now: three, starting tomorrow.
This blog tells the story of my life as a mother of my "love dove" (Jonah = dove in Hebrew)
Jonah's Quote of the Day
Mom (tucking Jonah in): "Did you know that Daddy and I really wanted you? That you are our dream come true?"
Jonah: "Did you know you were growing a beard, Tereza?"
Mom: "Oh. Where?"
Jonah: "Because I see some hair on your chin."
Mom: "How many hairs?"
Jonah: "Fourteen."
- February 2012
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