Baby Knuckles.

I could stare at them forever.

No, it's not thier sweet little feet.

Or tiny fingers and toes.

Not my babys' beautiful blue eyes.

Or even even their fat rolls.

The kind that are in places that you didn't even know rolls could exist.

Like the middle of their forearm.

While all of those things are so precious, and I love looking at them too.

My absolute favorite is...

A baby's knuckles.

Ahh...I just love them.

Just thought I would share.

Oh, and my husband and I celebrated our 1 year anniversary Saturday!

So, I just was proof reading my post. (I don't like to sound like a complete idiot.)

But I realized that the begining of this post sounds like a poem.

I swear I didn't mean to do that.

I'm just that good, I guess.