Standing in Quincy's nursery. Holding him in my arms. Swaying him to sleep. He just stares into my eyes the whole time. The snow is falling fast and hard outside his window.
Don't make me cry.... :) Precious. (I'm working on a photobook for Laird right now & am seeing way too many sweet tiny baby pics from too long ago!) Babies are precious. They grow up too fast.
Don't make me cry.... :)
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(I'm working on a photobook for Laird right now & am seeing way too many sweet tiny baby pics from too long ago!) Babies are precious. They grow up too fast.