Sometimes. Like right now. When James is sleeping. I start to miss his sweet face, so I sit down at my computer and open my photo gallery and scroll through photos of my sweet little guy.
Like this one
or this one
or this one
I guess it's better than the alternative which is going into his room (can I call my walk-in closet his room??) and waking him up just so I can see his scrumptious smile.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
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8 comments:
Look at that dimple! LOVE HIM LOVE HIM LOVE HIM!!!
oh dang, he is cute. Love his cheeks. I love chunky babies! Oh I SO love chunky babies! good work
I miss him so much! And love your obsession with him. I get it. He is cute cute. That is how we ashworth's do.
Did you just blog again? Oh for shame, you are making all the rest of us look bad. (again). Those pictures are so adorable. Someday he is going to blush at that post!
oh my gosh... he is incredible. DE-LICIOUS!!!!!
Oh he is so cute! I have no problem peeking in on my babies, so long as I don't wake them! Then again, that closet of yours would let in a certain amount of light he might not be used to and wake him up. Yes pictures are a good idea!
seriously must squeeze him soon!
Oh my goodness! Looks at his wrists! Those are so gosh darn cute! What a chunker! He is adorable Em. Just want to squeeze and kiss that sweet face. Thanks for sharing him with us!
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