Cheeks make my happy. I know, kind of weird, but bare with me here. Think about it - baby cheeks, cheeks with dimples, chubby cheeks - you just gotta love 'em. I actually have to hold myself back when I meet a new baby because I don't want to accidentally go overboard and squeeze their cheeks too hard. Now, who better to use as an example of awesome cheeks than my husband. Are you ready to see his baby cheeks as an actual baby? No, I don't think you're ready, but here you go anyways:
Since you're reading this, I like you, so I'll spoil you with another:
Ok, just one more:
Now look at those big round cheeks and tell me they don't make you smile.
Now, someday far away when we decide to have our own babies, I'm going to pray, hope and wish on every star I see that our kids inherit those cheeks.
3 comments:
I think its hilarious that you're posting your husband's baby pictures in your blog! Is this a surprise for him when he visits? Very cute cheeks. And very cute mass of red curly hair to match!
Keri - I love to embarass my loved ones at all possible times (it's how we show our love). So, yes, I just had to post the picture of my strong, beer drinking husband snuggling with a cabbage patch kid.
You're a cheek girl. I'm a feetsie girl myself.
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