
Jonathon doesn't look 9 weeks does he? He is growing up so fast, right under our eyes. The older he gets, the more Heather and I are convinced he looks like Ma-maw and the Frasure side. Heather says that he reminds her of Poppy Frasure which was Heather's great-grandfather.

We got him all dressed up in his mittens and hat for the cold, snowy day we had this past week. Or wait, was that when we ran out of heating oil? Old age is creeping in and I'm forgetting everything! Yea...some days, I feel so young playing and goofing around with Jonathon. On the other hand there are other days I feel twice my age. I guess too many late nights and early morning feedings. Ahh...but I enjoy every second!
