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OMGoodness is he a cutie or what???!!! I love his hair. All my kids were baldies. Bald babies have a tendency to look like little old men. Benjamin Button-ish. LOL
I'm flying to KY tomorrow to get 3 of my grandkids and drive them back to Wichita. Their daddy left for Afghanistan 2 days ago and my daughter is moving back to Wichita. She gets to drive the U-haul, I get the 3 kids in her car. They are 3, 2 and 4mths! Seeing WP Junior (his aunt slipped once and said his name) makes my arms itch to hold my grandkids!

Please tell Liz he is just beautiful!!

It doesn't get any cuter than this! :)

Yummy boy!!! My kids have almost lost their baby cheeks. Kiss 'em now, before they go away!

Oh my ... I can practically smell the sweetness of his little baby smell just by looking at his tiny neck.

What a beautiful boy!

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    • L.A. 2009. I’m stuck in traffic on the 101 freeway, listening to Isabella Rosselini on NPR. Isabella, for some reason, mentions that starfish are one of those rare species that can reproduce asexually, and I realize that if I could do that, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a boyfriend/husband. I wouldn’t have to internet date! I wouldn't have to figure out if I want to/can/should have a baby/adopt a baby/child on my own. I wouldn't have to stress about things like FSH levels, or weigh my feelings on in vitro versus adoption. I would just have a baby. Thus began my starfish envy.
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