A few weeks ago I got to see a fairly new baby. Her name is Rhia and she was born a few months ago. Unfortunately, this was the first time I'd gotten to see her. I only live an hour away and it took me darn near 3 months to find time to go see this precious little girl! What is wrong with me?! Anyway, the day I drove over to see her, a blizzard hit. I thought about turning around because the roads were bad, but I just couldn't do it. I had waited long enough to see Rhia and I was going to make it to Douglas "come hell or high water" (or a blizzard, in this case)! So I continued trudging along through 4" deep slush and limited visibility (dealing with a few CRAZY drivers) and it was definitely worth it! Rhia is so cute! Okay, so most babies are cute, but she is CUTE!
I love babies.
I love their fresh baby smell (I'm not too fond of the dirty diaper smell though).
I love the cooing sounds they make.
I love how they get excited and start kicking like crazy.
I love how they drool on everything.
I love how peaceful they look when they are sleeping.
I love their innocence.
I also love to give them back to their parents when I'm done ogling them!
"A babe in the house is a well-spring of pleasure, a messenger of peace and love, a resting place for innocence on earth, a link between angels and men." ~ Martin Fraquhar Tupper
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