Friday, March 14, 2008

Sweet Baby Alex

Got to hold a really sweet little boy tonight. He's 3 months and all eyes and cheeks. We're in love; he slobbered all over me and tried to nurse my shoulder, jacket, face, his own clothes and my finger. Then he said "grunt" and "coo". He got really still when I sang him a song nice a soft right beside his ear. I think he liked it. Maybe I just stunned him with my awesomely bad frog-voice imitation. He is at the tonsure-stage: No hair on top, a little fringe in the front, and a line around the edges. I think he said he wanted to move in with me. Or maybe he said "will you change my bowel movement?"

Took care of my baby fever for at least a couple of years, it did.

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