It's moments like these that I wish would last forever. But then, he'd be one prune of a baby.
PS. It's easier to type now that my thumb is in a splint and feeling slightly less assaulted than yesterday. I'm almost positive my finger nail will fall off eventually, which I am dreading. The day that it decides to depart from my thumb will probably be a bit horrifying. The thought of bare thumbnail skin makes me cringe!