It will be three weeks tomorrow that we picked Jonathan up from my cousin Sherry's house. I had no idea what we were getting ourselves in to, and if asked a week after if I had regrets I probably would have said yes. That lasted for a few days and before I knew it there is happily NO turning back. He is so part of me now. We love him so much and I have no doubt he loves us.
Tonight after eating dinner and playing it was approaching 7:00 PM and I said you know what time it is? He said BEDTIME with a smile. I picked him up and he was giggling on the way to his room; we laid him down and when leaning down to say goodnight I love you, he reached up with both hands to hold our faces while he kissed us goodnight.
I said in an earlier post that 21 days makes a habit. I think we have a habit and a secure little boy. I know this can change, I know he will come-up with new "issues" and tomorrow he may be a crabby little monster. Today he was amazing and sweet! In fact, this week has been so good. I remember a few days last week that Rick and I looked at each other and shook our heads. The only looks this week were looks of success.
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