Pour one out for the cutest baby ever

If you are reading this blog, then you are, without out a doubt, also a blogger and most likely a baby blogger. As you see from the extensive list to the right, we have a lots of bablogger friends in our lives. And from them, I have learned ever so much -- what Jenny McCarthy is like in real life, what to do when identical triplets show up at the door, the art of teaching babies downward dog, how to sneak past pesky child labor laws... and so much more.

But there is one thing that stands out. One undeniable truth. A fundamental component of parenthood; the foundation for all our actions.

Not so deep down, you think your baby is the cutest, sweetest, bestest, adorablest, baby ever. You do. Really, really do. You probably don't admit it, but I can tell. And you know what else? I do, too.

Here's to you, and YOUR cutest baby in the world!!


(This photo was from the old days, before Dr. Brown made us eliminate milk from his diet. Still trying to get to the bottom -- HA -- of this poop problem.)