Thursday, November 10, 2011

littles love clarensau.

it's 9:03am.
he's sleeping, supported by a very tired left arm....going to remedy that somehow.
don't want to let him go:)
i tried to lay him down, and what does he do? starts crying like i took his paci.
looovely.
no arms, you do not get a break from this 14lb of cuteness that loves clarensau just as much as you. :)

:)
It's like choosing between two flavors.

It's like falling in love again. 
It's like wearing my heart on my sleeve.
It's like trusting that I'll be able to leave.
After the mountains start to feel like home . . .

I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm coming home, but I'm leaving too.
I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm coming home, but I'm leaving you.
[clarensau; coming home] i am in love with that song. 

5 comments:

LeAnna said...

Oh my good golly, is he cute or what? (so are you, I like your hair dark!)

The Freckled Fawn said...

One sock is ALWAY cuter, what a fashion statement. LOVE

Natalie said...

I'm not sure if you could get cuter than that!

Felipe Neumann said...

I love those tiny little feet! He's so cute! When I was watching over my friend's baby girl I was the happiest man on earth hahaha babies are awesome.

Oh and I love your hair hahaha I figure I say that every time you try something different but... lol

chambanachik said...

I need another baby now. :)