A grandmother told me years ago that her arms felt like they were achingly empty after a visit with her grand baby. My arms are aching today.
Photo: Sweet BKC gazes at the wonder of her grandpa's beard.
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I understand completely.
ReplyDeleteI think one of my favorite things about babies is the scent. The top of their little heads and their necks. I could have my face against them all day.
ReplyDeleteBtw, your site looks beautiful. Very soothing colors. :)
What a cutie!
ReplyDeleteYes, ditto about your site!
Bonnie