Wednesday, April 8, 2009

yum

I would just like to remember that to hold a freshly bathed Audrey in her soft, yellow sleeper pajamas is to hold the world's most perfect baby wrapped in a cloud. I could hardly make myself put her to bed tonight -- with that Johnson & Johnson fragrance; the yellow fuzziness; her soft chunkiness; those happy, expectant eyes; and that helpless laugh when you nuzzle her neck? Try to put the freshly bathed, fuzzy pajama'd baby to bed. I dare you.

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