Friday, September 4, 2009
Burritos...
... of the baby variety.
A sweet, warm, swaddled baby is one of the finest things I can think of. My husband wraps G. up tight after her bath and then passes her to me for her bedtime meal. Precious, precious...
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This post is linked to Finer Things Friday over at Amy's place!
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2 comments:
Look at the little toes sticking out. :) I wanna hold her!
Haha - my husband is a much better burrito-wrapper than I am! My little guy always ends up squirming out of my wrap jobs :)
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