He does not stop - never, no never

Picture this. The brick in the middle of that photo is me. The bricks going around and around that center brick are the tracks Jacob runs around me. All day. All night. He never, ever stops. People don't believe me, but it's absolutely true. He wakes up, starts playing, wakes one of us up to ask for juice or milk, and is off running around the house again. He runs around outside. He runs around inside. He runs up the slide and down the slide and he bounces off furniture. Yesterday we went to the bank to talk to the mortgage guy. Thank goodness it was a casual Friday afternoon and thank goodness there were 3 women working in the fairly empty office who thought Jacob was adorabe. Because they actually loved that he ran circles around their cubicles. In all honesty, he does sometimes stop. Yesterday at lunch he fell asleep eating his PB&J: