Friday, July 1, 2011

Holding

Andrew officially might be the cutest thing in the world, holding his own bottle for a dream feed while I change his diaper.  His sleep sack was unzipped at the bottom, his pajama pants were around his ankles, his eyes were closed, and his two little hands were holding up the bottle as he sucked on it fiercely.

That child has my heart.

No comments:

Post a Comment