I could write a lot about him. How he SLEEPS THROUGH THE NIGHT.
That’s a biggie.
How he communicates perfectly when he is tired, or hungry, or bored.
How he has the fattest butt I have ever seen on a baby.
How he loves faces, loves to talk and gurgle and smile.
How he finds my rendition of ‘Ballad of Lucy Jordan’ totally soothing.
How much he loves the bath.
How he will stare at you for a second, and then smile gloriously if he recognizes you.
And has a perfect little dimple when he does.
But instead, I will post this.
One of my absolutely favourite expressions.
James. Happy. Alert. Divine.
Captured exactly ten seconds before he peed all over the rug.