I always forget the smell of babies. It's a volatile smell in that it lasts so briefly.Waking up next to it is like waking up with the smell of dawn in the room.
Today I'm going down to my grandparents' again to pick more apricots and let the kids play with their cousins.
Tomorrow is Neph's birthday. He truly never wants anything, so he's very hard to shop for. Last year I got him an espresso machine, which has been his pride and joy ever since. It's going to be hard to top.
3 comments:
Awwwwwwwwwww! He's the cutest thing on the planet.
I am not sure about a world with moths with four inch wingspans, however...
I think you've already topped the espresso machine - just take a look at cute little J.
Hey, I haven't checked in with you for a long time!!!
The baby is beautiful! I'm so jealous! (Baby hungry, baby hungry, baby hungry . . . )
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