Photos of babies sleeping are usually multi-dimensional to me, they have amazing texture - like peanut-filled mua chi :-D... they emanate a warm fuzziness that makes me grit my teeth with cuteness and I can just about smell the aromatic, sweet breath...
Even more so if they are photos of my *own* child sleeping. I wonder how many more years it will be before I outgrow the urge to kiss my sleeping child's cheeks or steal a whiff of neck-nape. Or will I ever outgrow it? Well... I suppose given that *I* would not appreciate waking up to my own mom staring at 34-year-old me with a melty-pelty gaze, so .... I guess I had better get over it at some point. Buuut, I'm not gonna count the days lahh.
2 comments:
That is a sweet picture! And i know what you mean...neck sniffing...yeah...I do it too. =) They just grow up way too fast, seems like, and if we don't do that now they'll never let us when they're 15! haha.
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I still do the sniffing...and you know what? It has rubbed off on Ethan somewhat too...He's been sniffing me sometimes as well :)
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