- I love the way he smells. It's not the smell of baby products (the only thing we use on his is baby soap anyway). It is a truly unique smell. Kind of like baby kittens have a unique smell. Haha, I've often wondered if someone else's baby would smell differently to me.
- It sounds cliche, but I love watching him sleep. In that moment I know he is content and I don't worry about all the things that I should be or should not be doing for him. I love the smoothness of his face while he is sleeping- perfection.
- I love how alert he is...apparently even in comparison with other babies. The nurses in the hospital just raved about how alert and bright-eyed he was. That hasn't really changed a bit. He seems to take in the world around him with great curiosity and that gives me high hopes for his future (like I didn't already have them!).
- I love it when he smiles at me! Yesterday when I was feeding him he looked up and me and started to grin. I smiled back and he smiled bigger. Finally he had to break away from his lunch so he could give me a big smile and coo. It was heaven.
- Speaking of feeding, I love that no one else in the world will see him in exactly the same way that I do when he is nursing.
- I love his "burp face." Haha. Since he was born, he makes this funny face when Robby and I burp him. You just have to see it.
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