Now we're parents and old--at least that's what we thought when someone talked about 30-somethings when we were 15. Our lives are no longer ran around soap operas or after-school jobs. We're now consumed with diaper rash, training bras, and sports schedules. We eat what's left off of their plates and put on make-up on our way to work.
This is my best friend's baby. He's 9 months of cuteness.
I'm sure you will see more of him soon. His mom likes to think of me as his personal photographer. Which is ok, as cute as he is...