Tonight, while I gave Joshua his bottle….errr, well, while he gave himself his bottle while I held him….I looked down to gaze into the wonder of my sweet boy’s face. And just smile at him and love on him.
And then I really looked at him.
And he had his bottle in one hand and the other hand was casually resting on his baby junk.
HE IS SUCH A LITTLE MAN!!
I promise, promise, promise, I’ll write something of more substance soon. Work has been crazy and home has been crazy and we’ve all been sick and I just want to go to bed the minute I walk in the door!