I’m obsessed with every inch of him. The dimple on his chin. His sweet little profile. The way he smiles with his whole body. The way the bottom of hit toes are still round and squishy. I love the way he smiles and giggles when I tickle his belly button. I love how when he sees me he yells “Momma!”. I am obsessed with his skin, it’s so perfect, and soft. His big blue eyes and his red hair. His happy little demeanor. His funny little new fake laugh. The way he sticks his tongue out when he’s happy. Yup, I’m obsessed with him.