Holding GrandBoy tonight before he drifted off to sleep, I spent a few minutes staring into his eyes. We really studied each other for a bit of time, accompanied by his little half smiles and my cooing, when a great universal truth hit me: babies don't care a flip about whether you're old or young or ugly as sin or having a bad hair week or you haven't brushed your teeth yet or put on a clean t-shirt in two days. No, babies don't see any of that stuff. They just feel the love. 
That said, here are some cute pictures of my Mr. Smiley Cheeks just after his bath. On to Day 6!
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Grandmothering is the best! I know you are having a great time. I am reading your blog daily and can feel the love! lil sis
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