Angel Baby
In case I haven't made it abundantly clear...I am in love with my baby. I adore the little boy who lights up my life. Watching him crawl around the house, following me, smiling, putting his face in the floor when he's tired, watching the grins and kicking and all out spasming with excitement when his dad pays attention to him...I love him. My life is so blessed by his little presence. I may be more anxious and stressed and worried than I've ever been in my life, but I'm also more full of love than I ever have been, and the trade-off is worth it.
I know I've already posted this, but LOOK AT HIM. Those eyelashes and lips and that angel expression. How could I love him any more?
I know I've already posted this, but LOOK AT HIM. Those eyelashes and lips and that angel expression. How could I love him any more?