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his little hands


I love it when he does this – he looks at me with curious eyes then gently puts his hands on the contours of my face… then he laughs, gleefully, as if my face felt funny on his dainty palms. hahaha. meet my nephew, Jethro. (btw, that’s my bro-in-law carrying him. i know, he ruined the shot. hahaha.)

baby touching my face

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