Tuesday, February 10, 2009

memories

So I'm sitting here looking at Dax's baby pictures getting ready for the baby photo shoot I'm getting ready for this weekend. When i was able to walk around the floor i was staying on i really wanted to see all the babies that were born the same time Dax was. So i made my way to the nursery windows and i was scared. I was scared i wouldn't recognize my own Son. (granted I'd only seen him the past two days) but i was scared i was going to take the wrong baby home if asked to go get Dax. To me allot of the babies kinda looked alike. Now at 9 months old he's his own person and so full of joy and fun stuff. I could pick him out of a whole room of babies now. No mistaking that.

2 comments:

Always Pretty in Pink said...

You crack me up.
I would probably take the wrong baby home. Thats the good thing about dogs, the wrong dog probably wouldn't let you take it home. :)

Always Pretty in Pink said...

I kinda feel like a stalker, commenting the same post twice... but I left you something on my blog! :)