Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Bubba Talks

My child has a happy place. It is, believe it or not, the changing platform on top of his dresser. If you had told us six or seven weeks ago that this would be where his best moods were going to happen, surely we would have laughed at you. This baby would scream until he was purple whenever we tried to change his diaper. Now?



He just lays there, contentedly babbling and trying out his voice. He waves his arms and kicks his legs. I have thought about putting some sort of table in there so I could get some work done while he was having "happy time". My husband has lamented the fact that we can not just bottle whatever the magic is that spot holds an spread it to the other rooms of our apartment.

So what exactly is the source of his fascination?

A heady combo of the ceiling, the wall, a curtain rod, the window, and some cheap plastic vertical blinds. All white. Weird, huh?

I took a photo of the back of his head. Everyone told me he was going to get a bald spot there. I've seen them on other babies too. He will be two months tomorrow, but he still pretty much has everything he was born with back there.

Gotta love the baby mullet!

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