For heaven’s sake. Throw a handful of Christmas lights behind your little baby early in the morning, snap their picture, and just see if those pictures don’t seem to somehow embody magic and the perfect wonder of having a little newborn to celebrate the holidays with! Sheesh. Just looking at these I want to run wake Anders from his nap and kiss his soft head over and over. And speaking of his head, I wonder if he might possibly end up with a bit of Daisy’s strawberry coloring? We’ll see.
Anywho, the rest of this morning: