This is looking really good.
Every time he eats, I'm pretty sure the baby is imagining that he's weightless, in the middle of the ocean, surrounded by tiny little seahorses.
He's not happy unless he's got his hands in his face. This is why he will be wearing sock mittens until kindergarten. I figure it's better than facial scarring and an eye patch. (Not as cool, mind you, but still better.)
I'm Steph, a librarian and mom of 3 (not sure how that happened). Let's chat books, food, Sumptuous Literary Adaptations, poop, knitting and maybe some crazy Mormon Feminism.
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behind on reading blogs as usual, but a belated congratulations on the birth of your little guy. he. is. adorable!!!
Love the hands on the face!
That's how i'm feeling these days, too. It's cold outside! I just want to curl all up. He's so darn cute.
We need to webcam asap! I need to see him.
haha! So cute!
So glad that I immediately re-read the title of your post in Deb's voice. What a great reference. And dang, he's cute!
Ha! Seahorses... I love this. Plus, congrats on the baby! I haven't commented on earlier posts about him, but he's darling and I'm happy for you.
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