Things I Can't Get Pictures of...

Yesterday morning, at 5:30 a.m., Michael coming into the bed while I am finishing feeding Willow. We all get into bed, husband, then Michael, then me holding Willow. Michael reaches his arm over and hugs both Willow and me.

The interesting "O" that Willow makes with her mouth while she is making a BM.

The many Spike Jones stylings of my husband, the Baby Charmer, who calms Willow singing "Pass The Bisquits Mirandy"

The many yawning poses of Willow.

Michael's wonderful look when he sees his sister when I pick him up from after school.

Comments

Baby Deux! said…
Is that PINK I see? :o)

You have actually witnessed all of those wonderful "pictures", that is all that really matters! :o)
excavator said…
Oh, I know just what you mean. When my babies were in their newborn phases, I often wished I had a camera right behind my eyes, because of moments like the ones you describe. Pure beauty and preciousness, up close and intimate.

Congratulations.
Dr. Grumbles said…
It is then up to you to describe them to us as best you can!
Krystal said…
I'm using this for blogger bingo today! lol

Your daughter is adorable! It's so funny to look at old posts and then see her now! Too cute!

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