Salvation is that you?

I love J. I do. And this post in no way reflects otherwise, but that boy is a handful who demands to be held 24/7. If an individual, say me for instance, dares to put him down that individual is met with the most ear shattering, blood curdling screams ever to be produced by a six month old. Occasionally if the mood strikes, he will happily gurgle to himself on the floor, but those are short lived moments. He has grown out of the bouncer, the swing, and the Bumbo so I found an exersaucer. He is still deciphering his true feelings, but I am a fan because I can keep him contained and safe in the kitchen with toys he cannot throw to the ground.