Sweet sleepy baby smiles. I love it- even if he is growing up too fast. In his desperation to eat the world he's learnt to roll onto his side and latch on, to coo endearingly and to smile. It almost makes up for the fact that I'm 3 minutes away from the witching hour and 5 hours of non-stop motion, feeding and screaming are a mere 180 seconds away.
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