holden

I can’t stop smelling his head

He’s here and he’s wonderful.

Holden Turner Karpovage arrived Saturday, Nov. 5, at 8:34 a.m., at home in a tiny inflatable pool.

I’ll write more eventually when I get a chance but for now here’s a video. Like his mama, he has no shame.

http://m.flickr.com/#/photos/theogeo/6321195952/

I can’t figure out how to embed since I’m on my phone. Argh.

5 thoughts on “I can’t stop smelling his head”

  1. So precious. And so dignified! I know you’ve edited for family viewing, but wow, you could even show these to a little kid who’s wanting to know what’s going on and not be worried. Just shows all the hard work and the wonderful end result.

    Also, I dunno if you trained your shooter or what, but immatellya, I believe the only way these could be more lovely is if you’d shot ’em yourself. And you were a bit preoccupied at the time, so … hey!

    Sniff him for us a few times. And smooch him, too. (The kittehs will come ’round once everybody’s sorta quiet again. They panicked because The Momma was hurty! But they’ll be all sniffy themselves while The Young Mahstah is sleeping.)

    (sighing from baby-head smell thoughts)

    xoxoxoxoxo

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