But it goes so fast, and we are seeing that now. They are 6, 3, and 10 months, and the 10-month-old, well, he’s our last baby, so guess where he is right now while I write this?
He’s sleeping on his dada’s chest and holding his thumb while my husband pats his head and loves every minute.
He can put him down and kick the bad habit, but I guarantee you he won’t.
He’s staring at you: his everything.
Dedicated to our three beautiful children . . . Charles, Rosemary, and John.
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