One month, Saturday. Just four short weeks ago I was asking the nurses for a reminder on how to hold and burp such a tiny little being. Today, you’re content just being in the company of those who loved you well before we met you.
I could look at your tiny little fingers, toes and features all day long. Admiring everything about you. We think you’re pretty perfect.
You’re real tears break my heart. Always for good reason and never long lasting but always managing to make me melt.
Growing so fast … 19 ounces and 1 1/2 inches gain in 2 weeks according to the Dr. today. '
A boy who can sleep through anything, including vacuuming and using the Kitchen Aid mixer while in Mommy’s front pack.
A snuggle bug who loves being wrapped up and toasty warm and still curls up into a 12 inch cocoon.
A lil man who has won over the hearts of everyone around him and has two big brothers at his beckon call.
You’re my boy who makes me stop to enjoy. Stop to snuggle and stop to love on you whenever I am able. Thank you for the gift of you.
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