My nephew is beautiful. He’s SO cute, and he’s just as sweet as he can be — he doesn’t cry without a good reason, and he doesn’t particularly care who’s holding him (although he has figured out that Grace is the lunch lady, and if she holds him, he fusses and fidgets and chews on his hands and works his little mouth like a goldfish until she feeds him).
I got to hold him for a long time yesterday. He’s a sweetie. I took tons of pictures, but I don’t have access to a card reader at the moment, so I won’t be able to post them until I get home.