Posted on May 31, 2010

I love babies. To prove it, I had three of them and continue to beg for another one nearly every day.

Being around them is dangerous territory. I start to feel the emptiness in my belly. My baby free belly. Which then has to be filled with chocolate, coffee, or a combination of the two.

So when there was a 9 day old baby at the party I recently documented, I was totally and completely done for.

Just look at those little tiny lips. How could I not want another one? Can you really blame me?

Baby fuzz. I love baby fuzz. The way it smells, how ridiculously soft it is. I need more of it in my life.

There were also these beautiful princesses. Which reminded me that I want more little girls. At least two more. Minimum.

If you need me I’ll be making a list on the top 50 reasons why our family could use another baby, then presenting to my husband.

I wasn’t on the debate team in high school. In fact my little private school didn’t have a debate team. But if they had, I would’ve been awesome at it. I can be quite convincing.

Wish me luck….







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