Today I had a lazy, unproductive day. Not a bad thing on a Sunday, but it was just so rainy and I felt so blah.
Then I got to talk to Jill with FaceTime. She was holding John Paul so he could see me too, and he just smiled and smiled and smiled.
He sucked on his toes. He used his little hands to pull out his pacifier. And he beamed.
The little things are marvels when it comes to John Paul.
And he made my day.