Love him.

I love how he smells after Justin has been holding him.

I love how his forehead still gets wrinkly when he is looking up at me.

I love how content he is to lay on the bed with his big brother.

I love how he is finally getting some chunk to him.

I love how he still gets scrunchy when you pick him up.

I love that his first smile was directed at Dannyboy.

[ Luke, 6 weeks old.]