Babies, babies, babies!

I am only drinking bottled water from now on, because it seems like everyone I freaking know is either knocked up or has a newborn. It's great for me, because I get all the benefits of babies without actually having to house a parasite within my body for nine months, and not sleeping for three to nine months after that.

We went to Longview this weekend for my stepsister's 18th birthday (that officially makes me....old) and I got to love up on all sorts of delicious little wrinkly soft bundles of baby.

Myself rocking my eight day old baby niece, Natalia.

John, although seemingly very, very cozy holding a baby....

My adorable hubby snuggling with my 3 month old niece Michelle (to those who know my brother: doesn't she look so much like him? Crazy!)

....assured me that all the time spent loving on these new family members did not infect him with the dreaded baby fever, and that he would not be asking me to procreate with him again anytime soon, if ever. To which I was relieved. We did pretty good the first two times.....







....and why fix it if it isn't broken?