People always ask me if my baby is a "good" baby. I find that to be such an odd question. Is there such a thing as a "bad" baby? Babies are babies.
I guess he is a "good" baby. He sleeps in a big stretch at night. He rarely cries or fusses and is generally happy. Of course it helps that he has 4 siblings that carry him around like a little prince most of the time.
He is just a sweet, happy little guy. Today in Trader Joe's he rode in the cart like a big boy. He loved it. We could barely get through the store because everyone kept stopping us to talk to him. He is such a little flirt so he just eats it up.
I know I keep saying it but I never thought I would have another baby. I had forgotten what a joy it is to have a baby in the home again. I am so happy to have this unexpected little blessing.
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