I'm pretty sure this is my favorite new pic of baby Hudson Atticus. Hold on to your ovaries, ladies (and gentlemen whose parents were perhaps not totally honest with them).
My sister Jen made him this hat, which just goes to show that she too can't not be a crafty devil. But I'm pretty sure my favorite part of all this is his pose.
"Who, Meee? I won the Most Likely to Heal Your Soul with my Preciousness award? Really?"
You know what else heals my soul? Massages. And Ima bout to go have me one. We'll see if they can do anything about the spiny dragon hatchling that has burrowed into the back of my neck and is trying to kill me.
What they will not be allowed to touch is the huge, massive, weather-altering bump on my forehead--not unless they want the entire world to be sucked into a vortex of pain. Because I'm pretty sure that's the only thing that will satisfy this monster.
I think I'd better scroll up and look at the baby Hudson pictures again.
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