My sweet Baby J has officially turned two.
He’s clever and quick,
and finds lots of things to do.
He’s picking up words now,
one after another.
Like Octonauts, moo cow,
and Mama for mother.
He claps his hands,
and dances around.
Now when he jumps,
his feet leave the ground.
His ‘NO’ is incredibly big right now,
but his full belly laugh is the very best sound.
The wind is blowing
and I can hear the clock tick.
So I’m holding on tight,
with a strong Mama grip.
Happiest of Birthdays to my Baby J, my Jenzie Jones, my Good Time Charlie, my baby boomba, my Jenson Baird.
xxo
C