You can say all you want about gas, I won't believe a word of it. My newborns smile.
Me
Thirty. Mother. Mormon. Creative. Frugal. Sort of Granola. Homeschooler. Seamstress. Photographer. Gardener. Baker. Musician. Cloth Diaperer. Recovering Food Addict. Busy. Happy.
My Badger
Thirty three. Pilot. Writer. Dreamer. Love of My Life.
My Bean
Eight. All hands-on. Born leader. People person. Never sleeps.
My Fish
Six. Thinker. Builder. Creative. Middle child.
My Roo
Three. Sweet. Good. Sweet. Loving. Sweet. Darling. Sweet.
My Rabbit
One. Fiesty. Excited. Gorgeous. Unstoppable.
2 comments:
I don't buy the gas thing either. What a precious smile!
I agree-newborns DO smile! (As do one and two week old babies . . . my mom is an expert at coaxing those smiles out.)
Boy, doesn't Little Four look like her daddy!
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