^It's official. I'm in love. This photo above captures the look he is giving me most of the day. I smile and talk to him. He smiles and talks back. But the best is that slightly-amused look he gives me. I can tell he likes me back!
^I only wish that through the computer you could get one big hit of baby's wafting scent, now especially good since Andrea taught me about the powder-scented corn starch for his drooly neck crack. Mmmm mmmm good.
I love my Benny Boy Boom Booms. That is what Anika calls him. She's finally moved away from calling him Sandwich Head.
Bemy babysits constantly. Thanks, Rosario. I totally feel like a rich lady with a nanny.
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I know what you mean, I'm sure it is different and more intense for you; but I get this feeling of love from him. I tried to explain this to Cara: I said he feels like my friend, he communicates to me. Something special there. Thanks for letting me take care of him.
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