Mommy's sweetheart is already eight weeks old. On the one hand I feel like he's been here forever, and on the other hand, I feel like he was just born yesterday. How strange that dichotomy is.
I am in love with his blue eyes & perfect skin. As well as his mellow demeanor.
He loves to be held, and is not particular about who holds him. This makes him quite lovable!
I am also loving all the expressions he is adding to his repertoire.
I just wanna kiss his lips in this one!
And his chin.
Oh, and his cheeks.
And the smile. Oh, how he slays me when he gives me that grin. And let me tell you, he makes me work for it. I sound like a total doof. And it's worth every nerdy minute when he finally busts out that dimple.
Tell me I'm wrong.
