*Reading all this I can't help but wonder why my ancestress received such a bad reputation as being a coldhearted witch? Was it because so few people were there to see how much she loved her husband and son? Didn't anyone see she had a great, caring heart? She even befriended some of the most unfriendly sorts, such as Dmitri Ivanovich and all his family. They were so unkind toward her. Probably because they no longer could mooch off Jon's kindness and wealth. Almost all her friends could have been considered, "best" friends. Surely that must mean something. Hmmmm, her words go on in this next diary entry........*
Dear Diary, the days are flying by and once again I find I am a bit overwhelmed by my work duties. I am progressing nicely, and hopefully I will soon attain my goal of being a Five Star Chef. What a proud day that will be! But meanwhile, right after a good meal with the family, I have to leave and go off to work while my sweet baby boy must remain behind to learn and grow, almost on his own.
Justin has told me he wanted a green room, to match his favorite color. I wish I had had more time, because while he seems perfectly happy in his new room, I am not terribly thrilled with it. In the background is a huge block of ice. Not part of his room, but where his daddy is trying hard to bring his skill to a really high level so he can sculpt Justin and me in perma-ice.
Here's some older shots of Justin learning to play music on his xylophone! I'm thinking he is definitely going to follow in his Dad's footsteps.
His Dad is hoping the same thing. He interrupted Justin's musical attempts to give him a bottle when he caught him trying to eat the drumstick.
Jon is the very best of husbands, and the very best of fathers as well. He took time from his busy day to teach Justin how to walk.
Allez oop! Up you go! Time to stand up like a Man.
Come on. You can do it! Come to Daddy!
Good try! Let's go again. One foot in front of the other, like Daddy does.
After a few wobbly tries, he's got it!
There will be no holding him back now!
Jon was so proud of him. He actually called me to tell me how smart our boy was. He got walking down pat in just one session!
Have to go now, Diary. Tomorrow is Justin's birthday and I've got to make all the party arrangements. I wish I could slow down time, for more reasons than one, but it would be cruel to hold this smart and talented boy back.