A few weeks ago I made a quick trip to Alabama to meet this little fellow. He was born while I was in Europe and I couldn't get down to Birmingham fast enough after he arrived.
He was almost 8 weeks old but so teeny-tiny and just as sweet as they come. We ooh-ed and aah-ed over him and he slept like a little angel (during the day at least). I am so glad I got to grab his little cheeks and squeeze them because, as things always seem to happen, I'm sure he'll be heading off to kindergarten before I can count to ten.
Baby Ty, your aunt Perryn loves you. Be a sweet little boy for your momma!