I have a new friend…
Say hello to my little friend.
His name is Willy. Well, his real name is longer than that, but we may go in to that later. I am going to do at least a week of posts about my new friend, because you all know I love babies, and this is a very special little baby. So buckle up and get ready for the ride. You know how my brain works and it may get a little crazy before I figure out how to stop it.
All you really need to know for now is that I am very happy that the world has this new inhabitant, and you get to see lots of cute pictures of a very cute baby… maybe the cutest baby ever… which I can safely say because my kids have grown out of the baby phase and are no longer in the competition.
If you do not like babies, feel free to come back in a week or ten days, but it is only fair to warn you that if you don’t like babies I will not be all that excited to see you. Sorry, but that is just the way it is.
Because I likes me my babies.
Pouring My Art Out 
I linked to this page in my last post. I loved Willy Week, and am trying to manipulate other people into stopping by.
Thank you. Everyone needs to meet Willy. And know where I am so they can avoid me if they have weak stomachs.
I, for one, am keeping one eye open at all times . . .
That is not paranoia… that is just common sense.
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I hate it when that happens.
What gorgeous eyes! He is such a cutie!
I know, right?
Very cute baby!
I know, right?
Umm, the neighbor called … they want their kid back.
Not even warm… try again.
stolen from pregnant woman lying in the gutter?
Getting warmer.
Stolen from a pregnant woman lying on a gurney in a hospital
Close enough.
Last one….stolen from one of your best buds….. (no not that bud silly)
Is that your final answer?
Yes, my head hurts now.. lol
I have given away all the answers anyway.
That is one damn cute baby….and he already knows martial arts! Where did you steal him from?
It will all be made clear as the story unfolds…
That’s what makes it so intriguing!
I try to leave them hanging… errrr… something…
which one is the baby?
You are on fire today.
apparently i am…lol
Like I said.
Feisty little guy. I had to duck after seeing the first picture because I was afraid he’d take me out!
His dad is bigger than me. And long time no see. That rhymes by the way.
Tell your sister-wife I said Congrats! Because until you tell us who this cute little baby is, I’m assuming it’s either that or a realistic doll.
No, seriously, cute kid!
It will all be made clear.
Touche
Touchy…
That poor child….and no, I don’t mean you. I mean the smaller one. I really hope you got consent to be near him.
Hey now… babies love me.
AWWWWWW! I was just crying the other night over Baby Girl’s tiny clothes that she will never fit into ever again and then husband said “but grandkids someday,” and I started crying AGAIN because GRANDKIDS!
You will be fine, but you are going to love the post I am doing right now… hint… babies and Star Trek…
Awwww, yes, I will love it.
It is a good combo.
SQUEEEEEEE!!!! He is soooo cute!!! Who is he? Do I have to wait for the next post to find out? A baby in argyle–cutest thing EVER~
It will slowly unfold like all good stories do…
Yay! I’ll be reading.
And I did warn you it might get a little strange, right?
Babies, strange, argyle…I am totally hooked already.
What could go wrong?