paxton, i love you hair line. you are not going to be out done by your brothers colics, you are right there in the running for the craziest hair lines.
i love they way you cry when you are getting your diaper changed and that is THE only time you cry. i know you are just showing us how very well your lungs are working.
i love that at night when i think you have been too quiet you always move or make a little noise to set me at ease.
i love how you allow your older siblings to maul you without any complaints.
i love you tiny body and how you like to be all squished up.
i love how you take you own little sweet time to eat...more time to hold you.
i love that even though you look like my son, you have your own little look to you at the same time.
i love that even though you are my fifth child and the fifth of so many young ones, somehow you being here has made me more calm and patient.
i love how laid back you are and how adaptable you have been since we have been home.
i love that you are mine forever.
one thing i don't love...you are almost 3 weeks old and my time with you is already going to fast!!! Please time, SLOW DOWN!!!!