As soon as he came through the door, I swooped him up and kissed his irresistible cheeks over and over.  Until he just couldn’t take it anymore.  And then I took a breath.  And did it again.

I just spent an amazing week with my second love (Josh doesn’t mind sharing me), his amazing mama, and his (second favorite) auntie.  He’s the only three month old I’ve ever met that needed a haircut before modeling for me.  And he rocks the ‘hawk like nobody’s business.

I already miss his toothless smiling face.  Happy Friday.