Most of my 15-month old son’s communication attempts were running a little something like this: FINN (LOUDLY): BAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! POSSIBLE TRANSLATION: Blanket. Bath. Baby. Bye. Binky.
I have to say, the first six weeks of motherhood are the maternal equivalent of becoming Cinderella, but in reverse: spending nine months as the
So happy to have these two sweeties...
Evidenced by handsome Gavin, almost 2 months old. : )...
