I am obsessed with this child. I know that every mother is biased, and feels their child is REALLY something special. He is. Trust me. And yours is too. Having a baby truly is a blessing. One that I haven't fully comprehended quite yet. Everything becomes such a big deal. When he sneezes. Or the way the nuzzles into my neck. My heart melts when his little fingers grasp one of mine. Don't even get me started on the little sounds he makes when looking at the little bears hanging from his swing. I feel so blessed to be his mother, and can't believe I've lived so long without him.