Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Baby Baby

You can eat them and squeeze them and they don't get mad if you kiss their cheek ten million times a day. They don't even care if you are in a bad mood, don't take a shower or are late on paying the bills. They never complain about the milk and always understand when you just want to snuggle them up and breath them in. They always have intoxicatingly sweet breath and never think you are weird if you smell it. They are your biggest fans, your littlest loves and the greatest of Gods gifts.
I'm going to go kiss my sleeping baby now.


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