Most days, this is how you'll find my baby boy. Some gash or other on his face from those razor sharp nails that seemingly grow in just minutes. Lots of drool coming out of his mouth to lubricate the way for those new teeth. And, looking inquisitively at the world around him.
He's absorbing so much right now. And his personality is starting to show. He's intrinsically happy but fairly demanding. Probably a great combination for success in life.
He's beautiful in so many ways. Sometimes, I can't stop myself from just staring at him with awe. Those deep, lovely eyes. His sweet little bow of a mouth. The gorgeous, smooth skin. The wispy baby hair.
I'm so glad he's mine.
1 comment:
That is one cute kid, Dianna. Seriously cute. But you know that already!
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