This kid is four months old. I love four-month-olds. His smile can light up a room and make my heart melt. I love his delicious fat little thighs and elf-like ears. When he babbles to me, it makes my toes curl. I am in love with this little man who always has his fingers or toes in his mouth and now roll from his belly to his back. You are a gift, sweet Simon.
