Pure Joy


This weekend, I get to babysit this




and snuggle with this




and cuddle with this





and kiss and hug and play smooshy face with this



My little nephew. My only nephew. Gotta love the little bugger.
It's going to be an awesome weekend.


Comments

Lucy Filet said…
What a sweet little thing! Enjoy!
May 29, 2009 at 6:44 AM
Anonymous said…
Awww!


Umm..I'm pretty sure you aren't supposed to feed them an entire giant tub of yogurt at once.... ;)
May 29, 2009 at 6:51 AM
Unknown said…
He's adorable; you'll have a wonderful weekend.
May 29, 2009 at 6:58 AM
Sherry said…
Looks like a case of give him the yogurt and no one gets hurt!! He's so cute and the cheeks cry out to be squeezed...gotta love them when they are this age when everything is a new discovery. Have a wonderful time!!!
May 29, 2009 at 7:48 AM
A New Yorker said…
Oh the giggles looking at this post. Just adorable!
May 29, 2009 at 7:49 AM
RHYTHM AND RHYME said…
Have a lovely time, what a gorgeous baby, hard work but so rewarding.

Yvonne.
May 29, 2009 at 7:51 AM
erin said…
You're a great aunt! I can never find a babysitter for my ultra adorable baby son...I bet you could handle both this weekend!
May 29, 2009 at 8:54 AM
ShanaM said…
Have a great weekend.
May 29, 2009 at 9:29 AM
Me-Me King said…
I know exactly what you mean. I have a grandson that just turned 2 and has yet to begin his fight for independence. Snuggle*kiss*hug*snuggle*kiss*hug.
May 29, 2009 at 9:45 AM
lisahgolden said…
Sweet!What a cutie! Enjoy!
May 29, 2009 at 9:45 AM
~Thought's By Dena~/ JDs Gift Shack said…
aw hes so cute!!!! Sounds like a fun week-end makes me miss my nephew!!!!
May 29, 2009 at 10:59 AM
darsden said…
awe how sweet..I leave in a lil over a week to go see all my babies too. Can't wait, 2,3,and 5 get to spend a week with them. Enjoy yours :-)
May 29, 2009 at 11:11 AM
DouglasDyer said…
If you wanted to hang with someone bald and toothless I could have totally hooked you up with my Uncle Leo.
May 29, 2009 at 12:51 PM
Michel said…
omg!! he is adorable!!
May 29, 2009 at 1:40 PM
roy/elisabeth dean said…
awwwwwwwww.......that's how I feel when my grandson is here!
Have a wonderful time with him....little boys are so much fun. I thought I enjoyed having my girls, until I had my grandson!
♥,Lilly
May 29, 2009 at 6:26 PM
Don Mills Diva said…
That's pure joy alright - just want to squish him.
May 29, 2009 at 11:02 PM
rachaelgking said…
Oh my goodness... I am DEAD on account of the kyoot! So jealous!

Have a wonderful weekend, you two!
May 30, 2009 at 5:40 AM
Stesha said…
And this was too cute!

Hugs and Mocha,
Stesha
May 30, 2009 at 6:23 PM
Mike said…
LOL! there is a fine line between cute and out of control! HAHA!!!
May 30, 2009 at 8:18 PM
raino said…
funny. you sound just like me when i get a chance to babysit my little bugger of a neice and nephew ! its so good, especially when they aren't yours...ah.
May 31, 2009 at 11:38 AM
Maggie May said…
he is a living doll!
May 31, 2009 at 5:14 PM
Greener Bangalore said…
hahahah great great....
June 1, 2009 at 12:30 AM
Frogs in my formula said…
So so soooooo cute. Makes me wanna get knocked up again.

(Is it just a weird coincidence that the word verification was mencock? Do do do doooo.)
June 1, 2009 at 8:50 PM
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