O.D. and I have been to the other side of the state and back. Here’s what we saw:
YsD and Liam.
Could you just die from the pinkness?
A strong little man, he lifts his head, rolls over, pushes away from people.
While Liam ate, O.D. basically sucked on his fingers and toes, inhaled the sweet scent off his head and memorized the features of his crinkled face.
So new his toes still look like little sausages.
Aw – such a sweetie. Of course I will certainly be very happy I’m not taking care of a newborn.
But still a sweetie. 
Awww… how cute. Now you’re making me miss my grandson.
I’m with you, Teresa! LOL!
Sorry, Dave. Pictures just aren’t the same thing, are they?
He looks like a Liam
What a little sweetie!
I so love looking at pictures of new babies. Living with them, not so much LOL
He’s so little!
Gives me baby fever! I love new borns they are so sweet. He is so cute and strong already! Glad you and OD got to see him and hold him. I still have a picture of you holding Addie when she was born in my kitchen.
Well, okay. I will admit that I like them a tad older, old enough that Gramps can teach ‘em bad habits. I’m taking my seven year old grandson out, later today for his very first shooting lesson! Coming soon: his first lesson with eatin’ terbaccy and some of the more interesting combos of ugly words I learned in barracks and locker rooms.
Liam will be learning those words soon enough, Peter! LOL!
Bonna, I still remember holding Addison… like it was yesterday.
He does look like a Liam, doesn’t he?
Awwww, cute baby!
What a a beautiful baby! I love nuzzling that sweetness.
The innocence, the promise… or rather, hope for a good life… it’s almost overwhelming.
just…too…precious!