I don't think there's been a day yet that I haven't woken up, looked at my beautiful babyson, and thought to myself, "Could this perfect child actually be mine? Did I really carry him around with me for almost 10 months?" He gets cuter, smarter, sweeter all the time, and is developing this adorably curious personality.
Take, for example, yesterday, when I stripped him down and then had to go get dinner out of the oven. I left him on a blanket in the living room for less than a minute, and by the time I got back, he was all up in the midst of the little diaper bag I keep in there for quick changes. He was so delighted with himself that we ended up playing right there for at least 20 minutes, he as naked as the day he was born. These surprising moments never fail to make me catch my breath because my heart is so full.
Of course I got out my camera and took some pictures of my little man. I can't even share the cutest ones, though, because I absolutely can not post my son's little heinie all over the internet. So here are my tastefully censored ones.