baby.

I have my baby nephew snuggled against me. He is milk drunk and smiling. 2 months old on Christmas day and just as sweet as a baby can be. His little fuzzy head rubs against my chin and he sighs a contented sigh. My heart melts a little bit more as he wraps me around […]



baby.

I have my baby nephew snuggled against me. He is milk drunk and smiling. 2 months old on Christmas day and just as sweet as a baby can be. His little fuzzy head rubs against my chin and he sighs a contented sigh. My heart melts a little bit more as he wraps me around […]