You may recall from my posting last week that I was wildly happy about finally getting to meet William, my bestie’s son. He was baptized on Sunday, and I spent a long weekend with her and her family.
It was glorious.
Part of the glory? William totally rocks. He’s such a happy baby, and he is so generous with his smiles. See?
I actually asked to change the little dude — the way Stephanie talks about cloth diapers, I was partially expecting glitter and rainbows to shoot from his bum when I opened the snap — and holy happy baby! I want to zerbert that belly just looking at this.
It’s worth nothing: On the drive home, I called the beau. As it rang, I actually had to tell myself, “When he answers do not use that high, squeaky voice to say, ‘Hello, lover boy!'” Yeah, that voice and those greetings kind of stick with you.
This is part of The Happiness Project over at Leigh vs. Laundry.