Things I want to remember:
- the dolphin-like laugh that Bouncy Jr. emanates when jiggled
- the quizzical stare that he gives to the electrical outlet in the dining room
- the way he glares at his hand all “Where did you come from?” and then slobbers it in revenge
- the sweet smell of his head and how the peach fuzz of his hair feels against my cheek
There’s so many of them I want to just hit PAUSE and stuff it all into a mason jar. A really big one. With a tight lid.
But then who am I kidding how can one possibly contain the cute