Tag. I’m it. Lovely Fliss from udder tagged me to play. The rules?

“Open the 6th picture folder on your computer, open the 6th photo and blog it. Write something about it. Then tag 6 more people to do the same.”

Thank goodness I agreed to play because I don’t think I’ve even seen this photo. I was feeding Ché stewed apple, Daniel had the camera. Excuse me while I swoon over the cuteness I’ve unveiled.

You know what’s really scary – I don’t clearly remember him being so small. I have glimpses in my mind, little moments of his lightness, his little hands, those lips. I’ll tell you a little secret – I opened the space bag with all the really little baby clothes in it the other day and inhaled his newborn scent. I’m just so comforted by the fact that we took photos – lots of them. And that they’re safe in our computer, on discs, in albums, on flickr. So that I can return, at any time, to when he fit snug between my hand and my elbow.

I’ll leave you with one last image from that 6th folder…oh chubby, chubby cheeks.

I tag emma, amber, tori, becka, michelle and shannon. Come play girls, you don’t know where this game will take you.