Hello, long legs.

In case you were wondering, this is his "Daniel Tiger-watching-position."

After posting this picture to Instagram today, I had several people comment on how big Pato is looking. I had to do a double take because I realized they were absolutely right. This kid looks like he's all legs! I blame the camera angle (and those strong Jones genes!), though because this picture would make it seem that he's about 6 foot 7, instead of the little boy who comes up just past my waist. I pray that he is never ever four feet tall. Okay, five. But no more than five. Because then I'll still have an inch on him.

Other goings on around here...a lot and then not very much. Isn't it funny how that goes? Still growing a baby track star in my belly, still trying to figure out where Pato gets his sweetness from, still trying to figure out how to communicate with a four-year-old who thinks she's at least fifteen. Over the Christmas break, my mom kept giving me that, "Oh, you're in for it" look whenever S would say something that was, well, S-like. I get it. She's nuts. But, I love every bit of our little nut case.