Why, yes, I listened to a lot of Bob Marley while he was in the womb.....why do you ask?
Here is Jacob in the knit cap he requested. Don't you love the yarn he chose? We couldn't talk him into anything else, he thinks it's beautiful. I misjudged the size of his head, apparently thought that since his brain is now so full of knowledge it must be the size of a basketball, so he will be able to wear that thing well into adulthood.
All my life I thought I'd be the perfect mother. I even majored in it. I aced all the child development classes I took toward my degree in, wait for it, Early Childhood Development and Elementary Education.
And then they were born. First Jacob, who is 8, then Adam, who is 4, and our biggest surprise, Elizabeth who is 2.
As much as I really wanted to be, I am finding out I am no June Cleaver. For starters, The Beav never had a baby sister.