Our baby is 11 weeks old today. Although he is still technically a newborn, I often feel when that when I am looking into his eyes he is a very old soul. He has the same look that his sister used to give when she was just an infant herself. It was always as if she knew something about you that you didn't know yourself.
Besides that he is turning into a terribly handsome little boy and although he is quite the armful I don't mind carrying him around in the least. In just a few short months he will be wriggling and twisting out of my arms and making his first few attempts at creeping and crawling about our home. These days are so fleeting... you know?
Needless to say he is seriously melting hearts around here.