As I sit here with my darling little boy attached to me (and usually only with one hand free to type), I am reminded how much I love babies.
Smitten I am. So is every man, woman, and child in this house with our new little wee one. He is so sweet. His hands, his hair, his little ears, his "ooh" mouth, his precious, and clear blue eyes.
I am in love. And I would do it over and over again, if my body would hold out.
I love babies. The lack of sleep--no big deal. My fifteen year old said to him the other day, "I just can't get enough of you."
Enough said. We all feel that way. Sleeping babies are especially restful, and prone to make you want to sit and hold them for hours on end. And right now, I'm doing a lot of that.
I love babies. Mine, especially.
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• 20 February 2008 - Untitled Comment
You put a smile on my face tonight and then a laugh when you shrugged off sleep. Boy, I wish I had felt that way a couple of years back. But as you know, every moment with your new wee one is worth every second of lost sleep.
Blessings,
Hallie