Baby Love

A few things that make me ooze with happiness about my little Pax:

Baby babble. I love his high pitched gasps, squeals and the dimpled smile I get when I talk to him. I know he is trying to say that I am the funniest and most awesome mama in the world.

The little peach haired, squishy tiny ears. Attached to the best round head ever (thanks to the c-section.) And although cradle cap isn't the most attractive thing, I love the monk inspired hairstyle he is rockin. Bald on the top with a thin layer of soft brown hairs all along the bottom.
Oh the belly button... or as Harper would say "butt butt". He has an outie which I have never thought to love before but now it is something that makes me smile. Best belly button ever!
Rolls on rolls on rolls. This boy is no stranger to loving him some milk. I can not imagine what it will be like when he starts on solids. He has a few chins, Michelin man arms and legs and I am pretty sure he has a neck somewhere...it has not made it's debut quite yet.

That mouth. Everything about that mouth is perfect. From the smiles, squeals, pouty faces to cries, he really knows how to make everything cute with those sweet little lips.
Last but not least his little button nose. It is round and it is perfect. I am pretty sure I kiss it a million times a day.

That is all. Nothing more. Basically I am in love with this little baby boy. Happy Monday!!