Little Guy

Yesterday I met my new great nephew. He is the cutest little guy. I held him in my arms for a good part of the visit. He never cried or fussed. He just slept, opened his eyes to look around and smiled. He has no idea that he was watching his first football game. He has no idea that his grandmother took his handprints and footprints to make him a picture. He has no idea that we opened and closed his fingers a hundred times just to hold his hand. He is a perfect little person at only six pounds. His skin is warm and soft and he has a head full of silky hair. He is the sweetest little boy. I will see him again in a few weeks and see how much he has grown.