The Old Soul
When our third son was born and we looked into his eyes, we could feel it. Jakob had an old soul.Our first two boys were normal (and awesome, of course) babies. New, cuddly, and learning things for the first time. With Jakob it was different. Jake knew and still knows things before his time. Jake, studying for the 2008 electionHe was walking at eight months, because I think he expected it of himself. Being surrounded by so many walking people, he figured he should be doing that, so he did. He decided he should walk down stairs at eight and a half months. He biffed it big time, but he reached up, grabbed the railing and stepped off into nothingness like he knew exactly...