The never-ending saga of Infectious Baby! We woke up to his right eye swollen shut. He finds ways to give me a new heart attack each day. The terror, the joy, the surprise, the fear. The drama. This is no normal baby. But it is our mission to give him as normal a life as we can.Like a friend of mine (fighting cancer) said, it is surprising the friends who become indispensible and those who disappear; the acquaintences who become family and the close friends who stop returning your calls. All the heartache? Worth it. See picture.
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HA! look at that sassy little face, oh my goodness. I cannot wait to squish him. I just want to chew on those knees. um... I know that sounds weird. I have a thing for chubby baby legs.
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