One more absurdly cute Willy picture for the day…
That is John holding the baby right after Willy was born. I love this picture. John’s hand is so big, and the baby is so small, it looks like he is holding an ice cream cone.
I remember when my kids were that size… sigh… sniffle…
Without actually tasting him, if Willie were an ice cream cone, what flavor do you think he would be?
Rainbow sherbet, with a hint of Cherry Garcia.
I bet you’re right. 🙂
The sprinkles and chocolate dip are optional.
It’s been a while, but I thought babies always came with the chocolate dip . . .
You may have something there, or that may just be a huge racial stereotype… ha…
That’s one of those comments that make me think . . . I don’t know how to reply to that, and yet if I don’t, he’s going to think I think he’s a moron. So if I don’t say anything, just know you have rendered me speechless — which in my book means you won.
I didn’t really mean anything by it. I was just being silly and that is the first thing I thought of. Thank you for assuming I am deeper than I really am. And for not being offended.
He’s so beautiful! Do you know how much he weighed when he was born?
I am not a numbers guy.
How much does an ice cream cone weigh? I was 4 and a half pounds when I was born.
the picture is priceless. I was bigger than you when I was born! But most people were. I’m not bigger than you now. I’m really enjoying seeing the pics of this handsome little devil.
Well he may be around for a while.
woo hoo! I think you should start a blog that’s all babies, all the time. It would be the most popular blog in the whole world.
Well, mine has pictures of me as a baby. And my kids when they were little. But you may be right. And here I am wasting my time being clever.
Chortle chortle. You’re very clever. It’s appreciated.
I do what I can. Thank you.
You should do a post on what makes your readers smile. That’s what you do best.
I just live to make you all smile. But I have done lots of posts asking what would make you all happy. Then I get a bunch of different answers, and I just do whatever pops into my cranium.
I especially love infants.
I don’t trust people who don’t.
I adore the perspective pix which shows how tiny they really are.
Tiny humans… what a strange and delightful thing.