My boy is precious. That's all I need to say. And I just love this age of cooing and smiling. One of our favorite games is to hide from Grayson while he looks real serious. Then 'pop' into his line of vision and start talking to him. He gets this big grin on his face. I could play that game all day long, but apparently the house doesn't clean itself and there are other errands to run that require more than just cute smiles.
"Look! I'm strong AND I'm smiling!"
Ok. I know this is a fuzzy picture, but I couldn't resist. Such a sweet, sweet smile!
Oh, just want to pick him up and squeeze him!
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