When a gal is sick, there is no better medicine than a mommy boob.
A little mad about her quality time being disturbed...
Until she realizes it's a photo-op and she immediately turns into her "mothers daughter".
I don't know if mom boobies have a special smell or what, but it is like a bear to honey in my house.
This is what "Baby Euphoria" looks like.
Even when I have a shirt on, she still has to try.
Our babies grow bigger every day, but that does not mean they ever reach a point that they don't need their Mommies. To be honest, the opportunities to smell their sweet skin makes me hope that never changes.
No comments:
Post a Comment