With those long, graceful fingers he'll make a great piano or guitar player. Or possibly something else, but I relate everything to music.
OK, I admit it. When I held this sweet baby, I smelled his head. More than once. I just couldn't help myself. There's something special about the smell of a baby, all fresh with new life and boundless potential.
I would be remiss if I didn't include a photo of big brother M. (You've seen him here before; he is one of Anna's buddies.) I love his big baby blues!
Welcome to the world little one! We're so glad to meet you!
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