Anything better than a Fireman holding a baby?
I contest that there is not-unless you happen to have your own fireman and he’s holding your own baby.
I am typically not one of those girls that wants to breathe in the “smell of a baby”. Personally, I think babies emit a lot of weird odors.
And I don’t get a kick out of their fat rolls, their spit-up, their farts or their saliva.
I’m just not there yet-don’t judge. I know it will happen once I have my own-or so I’ve been told.
But until then, I can gaze upon this picture of my hot fireman-Biceps-with our sweet little nephew-who appears to be milk drunk. I do so in the quietness of my childless home and ask-is there anything better than this?
That’s pretty darn sweet. And I hate to repeat the cliche, but yep — when it’s your baby you’ll love all of his/her weird smells 🙂
How sweet! Before my son, I remember thinking that newborns look like Yoda. When my son was born, I thought (and still do) that he was the most beautiful newborn in the universe. It’s funny how your perspective changes when you have your own babies.
That’s what I’m hoping for….