I got to peek in on a week-old baby today. He was so tiny. He was like a cute little skin bag of gristle and sweetness. That doesn't sound as cute as I mean it. Words aren't cute enough to describe how precious he was. I remember how beautiful it was to care for something so precious. I can't believe that Tillie was once so wee.
Here's what she looked like then:
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And a few months later like this...
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And now she's GIANT and she's gonna come getcha!
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