this pooper was being so stinking sweet this morning.
i feel like someone just gave a big, undeserving jerk a million dollars.
i am the big, undeserving jerk.
it makes me want to slap myself sometimes.
he's 3 months tomorrow :(.
where does the time go?
he's getting so big, it makes me sad.
when people ask how old he is, and are surprised that he's only 2 or 3 months.... it makes me so sad.
stop growing, arthur.
you're too cute and sweet.
i'm afraid for him to get bigger and not love me as much as he does now.
it's never ok and it can't happen.
i know i said i was excited for him to get big and play with me, but i'm taking it back know....
i love him just the way he is.
those cutest lips
the squinty, smiley eyes
the tiny, squishy bum
those fattest leg rolls
the dimply knuckles
the sweetest baby breath and slobbery kisses
those little cooing, laughing, happy noises
the fat round head
the wide, wide belly
the bald spot on the back of his cute, dopey head
speaking of his dopey head, he has 2 cowlicks right on the front of his hairline :).
poor kid is hosed.
his hair will part right down the middle and he will have absolutely no say about it :)....
i can't wait for that hair to come in.... i will have so much fun with it!
look how big he looks! i will cry... i swear i will.....
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