I love it when Hugo assigns the role of a superhero to his baby brother Jack. The first time I remember it happening, Hugo was playing Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Hugo was Raphael, my husband became Leonardo and I was Donatello. Jack was crawling around good-naturedly, wanting to be near Hugo. By virtue of his lightning-fast reflexes and Zen-like calm, baby Jack had naturally become Master Splinter. Continue reading
I’ve been kicking around the idea of writing my own baby sleep post for a long time. Jack has just entered into a new phase of sleep and detachment so it’s a good time to talk about baby sleep! Continue reading
Hugo is four years old, and likes to tell jokes. You can easily see his comedy style in this video taken at dinnertime a few weeks ago.
I couldn’t help but compare my entertaining son of today with his eleven month old self, keeping us laughing at dinner a few years ago.
It’s clear that Hugo was born to entertain. I wonder what he will be when he grows up.