A year later and the sentiment remains the same. Life has changed a bunch in the last year... I am so proud of Nolan... he has learned to shake hands, pray, among a lot of other things. We are working on hook'em horns. He is full of energy. We started swim lessons last week and although he is terrified, he runs and jumps into the instructors arms. He is scared, wailing, but shows no fear. Just jumps right in...literally. I think his curiosity and desire to discover new things with his grit and determination will carry him a long way in life. Every single day is special in some way... he is strong willed and there has been a lot of discipline lately but he seems to be responding to it so it makes me feel like I am going down the right path. My favorite thing is to watch him discover something new...his face lights up.
It still looks like he is going to be left handed, so that's a bonus to.
It still looks like he is going to be left handed, so that's a bonus to.
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