My sweet Henry is two months old. Eight weeks on this earth and he is smiling, cooing, and generally being all that is
newborn. I love how he came into our family and everything just felt so complete and so
right. And now, of course, I can't imagine us without him-- all 12 pounds, eight and a half ounces of him!

Henry looking at Mama

Henry and Grandma
Moira loves to talk about Henry when she's playing by herself. Keep growing, little one, we can't wait to play with you!
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