Noah, at 8 weeks old, is no longer my tiny Boy. He has gotten so chubby and long. His eyes have gotten so much more focused and wise-looking. He has smiled a few times, but still only at Dad. Not one grin for the woman who housed him for 9 months or who cuddles him at all hours of the night when he is starving or lonely.
Check out the dimples on that hand! That is one well-fed baby!
The "head bump." This is the true sign of brotherly acceptance. Noah gets it often, but always with great tenderness. No "hard" bumps for Be-be.
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It's so hard to believe how fast they're growing!
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