Yeah, me neither kid! But seriously, isn't that sweet? I love that little man.
And here we are, in our latest (and hopefully last) photo shoot:
Also, you may notice our sign says 9 months, and no, today is not my due date. I still have a long 4 weeks to go. How does that work you ask? Well, because it's a dirty rotten lie when they tell you you're pregnant for 9 months. You're pregnant for 40 weeks, which works out to be 10 months. It was probably a man that came up with the "9 month" gestational standard.
This past month was also exciting because Gunnar started swimming lessons! He goes twice a week, and he absolutely loves it. He's very good at floating on his back, and kicking with his kick board. He also "duck dives" under the water to get toys that are on the bottom… very impressive! We got him a pair of goggles, but he prefers to go "au naturel".
Which brings me to the next fun thing… He also started French lessons! His school offers them on a day of the week he doesn't usually go, but we are still invited to attend the lesson. It's especially fun for me because I get to see him in "school mode" where he sits with his legs crossed, hands in his lap, and actually pays attention! The teacher sings a song about the French flag at every class, and he's remembered it and sings it on our walk all the way to and from the lesson. He knows some colors, and numbers, and the difference between petit and grand. We are working on animals, and she talks about a new one in every lesson. As a self-proclaimed francophile, who took French for 10 years, it makes my heart melt!