wednesday’s with beau

First off, how funny are his legs through the bars of his crib?!

Today I noticed Beau got his first freckle on his forehead and I being a freckle lover just fell in love all over again. Chances are he’ll end up with quite a few more since his parents both have a good helping of them! One of my dear friends just had her baby boy 6 weeks ago. I finally got to hold him for the first time and remembered that feeling of a newborn in my arms. I’m pretty sure I looked like a crazy person to an outsider as I gazed at every perfect inch of him, but I just let my mind go back to my sweet boy and how fast that newborn stage goes. It might be my favorite age. The age of zero.

But then I reluctantly gave my friends baby back and went to my big huge baby who NEVER stops moving unless he is asleep. Who knows how to open every door in the house, who knows how to say “no”, and cause lots of mischief. But he also knows how to give big hugs around your neck that are so tight and everything you could dream a hug should be. He knows how to give kisses and say “mama”. So then I thought maybe this age is my favorite? But what about when he is able to say sentences and can say “I love you”, will that be my favorite? I guess all I know is that he is my favorite. My big squishy boy with the poutiest set of lips you’d ever see. Sending you all virtual big lipped baby Beau kisses! xo thanks for reading!