Imagine its dark in the room...
you go over to the crib...
you look down...
This baby has a smile that lights up the room.
I pick him up...he keeps smiling...he feels soggy and damp...he smiles... I change him...he keeps smiling...he eats...oh no! its a short bottle...he cries...I get more...he smiles. I hold him up and say "What will you be like, my littlest man. You are going to be the best little brother." I see him looking at his sister...I feel his thoughts...he wants to ...TACKLE HER! And...he keeps smiling!
his smile is pretty special!
ReplyDeleteThat smile lights up the room. When his brother and sister are playing tackle you can see the wheels turning. He ready, willing just not able yet. Soon baby boy no need to rush.--Bill
ReplyDeleteawww, what a sweet nephew of mine. Jenna
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