... when he's asleep. He's the spitting image of his dad as a baby when he's awake.
Part of me wishes my genes gave him a bit more in the looks department, but I hope and pray the kiddo gets my husband's metabolism. I want him to have my teeth though.
Eh, nit picking. Today was relatively lazy as I am still feeling under the weather. Now my father in law is also sick and we've discovered the source of the illness to be my hubby. So glad he brought it home from work.
No comments:
Post a Comment