At night, when I go in to peek on Jacob, I just stand there and stare. There’s nothing unusual about that, I know. I just love to look at that cute little person sleeping so peacefully. And often, if his cuteness has me really intoxicated, I gently lean down over his crib, and with my nose nearly touching his head, I take a good long whiff of pure baby goodness. It’s that soothing baby lotion, milky breath scent that does this mama good 🙂

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