18 whole months today. My baby. My LAST baby. It must certainly be the knowledge that he is the last that has me so desperate to remember his every stage, his delicious baby roundness (those dimply hands, oh my), his bald baby profile, his hilarious self-talk… I can still remember what he smelled like, what they all smelled like, when he was brand new. I’m so sad to never have this baby part of my life again but at the same time excited to see the amazing little people we MADE grow & develop. So I will just have to satisfy myself with as many squidgy cuddles as I can humanly fit in… until he doesn’t want them anymore…& then I’ll just MAKE HIM CUDDLE ME!!
With thanks to my lovely husband for the first frame, Loxo