Slow down please

This was intended to be a post to mark Jonny turning six months old. He is now over seven months old. I do have an excuse in that I haven't had a laptop for almost two months because of the ordering and re-ordering of my new battery. I think I'm finally back up and working, for now at least.

Jonathan, Jonny, Jon-boy, Jon-jon, JB, stinky-butt. I don't think the poor kid is ever going to know his name. It seems like this time it's going so much faster. With Madeline I feel like I documented every single movement and but every time I blink Jonny is doing something new.

He's crawling. It's an army crawl using his forearms like he's in training camp sloshing through trenches of mud. He's on the move and constantly moving. He doesn't every know if he wants to be held, sit, crawl, stand, bounced, he just wants to be in constant motion...like a shark. Changing diapers and getting him dressed is like dealing with a crocodile doing the death turn. This must be what everyone was talking about when they said boys are different.