My FAVORITE part of the day is when he wakes me up crying in the mornings. Crazy that I love to be woken up by his crying, right? But that's because I know the smiles that are going to follow! When I change him first thing in the morning, he is all smiles. The minute I lay him on the changing table he looks up at me and starts smiling. I can't get enough of it!
After he eats and he's fat and happy is the best time to catch a smile.
This one is a few weeks old. He was three weeks old here. It was at the Sikes Festival in Lousiana when Craig's aunt and uncle were down from Alaska.
Tummy time!
Aunt Julie gave him this bib. I completely forgot to use bibs the first four or so weeks of his life (I blame it on that fog you are in). He would spit up all over his outfit and I'd go change the whole outfit. Bibs are a genious idea! So glad I woke up from that fog and started using them. :)
Tummy time!
Aunt Julie gave him this bib. I completely forgot to use bibs the first four or so weeks of his life (I blame it on that fog you are in). He would spit up all over his outfit and I'd go change the whole outfit. Bibs are a genious idea! So glad I woke up from that fog and started using them. :)
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