She always knew she wanted three. She was, after all, happily from a family of three herself. And then she got pregnant with her third child and had a little “What was I thinking!?” moment. She had her hands full with her first two gems.Â
Then Rocco was born. And he is so loved. Sooooo loved.Â Who could not love this incredibly beautiful baby?
But on top of Rocco’s good looks, he has charm too. He sleeps well. He eats well. He is good natured. He is just a good cute baby. (So cute in fact that I sent Rocco’s mom an email asking her if she thought it would be weird if I put a large acrylic print of this first image over my fireplace because he is just that cute!)Â
Maybe I should re-think having a third. I need to offer my overnight babysitting services to a mom of a newborn to remind myself how much work they really are. Perhaps that will cure this baby-fever Rocco started. Any takers?