When he was a newbie on this side of the belly, he did something his older brother never really did. He cried. A lot.
Whenever I wasn't feeding him, he'd make this face at me. And if I put him down to use the bathroom? He WAILED.
Now that he's a little more used to our world, he doesn't cry as much, but he still cries way more than his older brother did. And he sleeps way less. Sometimes I ask him if he even wants a younger brother or sister, because my goodness.
But then, I look at this face and THAT HAIR and think, how could I not want a million more of him?
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Awwww! What a sweet thought. Love that last picture too.
He does have rocking hair! Sweet sweet boy!
That hair! He is too cute!
That stylin' hair should be called "The Tommy"! It really would be all the rage!
I think you should also have a million more of him, but I'm not the one that has to think about sending all those kids to college. :-)
(If there's a fund for that, let me know. I'll donate.)
He should be cloned. He is ridiculous. You can mail him to me tomorrow.
Seriously-- I have no idea where this year went.
Oh my gosh - I almost forgot that he was ever so LITTLE.
And that's what my hair looked like this morning.
My first was colicky...I distinctly remember holding him up and saying, "Don't you want brothers and sisters?"!!
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