The fragrance of freshly washed baby hair is one of the most delicious smells in the universe. The feel is so silky and pure too. Roman hasn't had a pair of scissors or clippers taken to his round little head yet. There were days I wondered if it was ever going to fill in, but also adored how babyish it kept him looking.
He was standing in front of me this morning. He just got out of his fragrant little bubble bath, and was leaning up against my legs while watching "Wonder Pets". I kept running my fingers through his sweet honey colored locks, and watching the strands curl perfectly round my fingers. I knew that as much as I was enjoying the hair at that very moment it was something I wanted to remember. I had Abram run upstairs to get my camera. I quickly snapped some photos of his hair, and before I knew it Roman was running his own chubby fingers through his sweet little locks.
Baby love, Baby hair, baby bottoms, and baby talk is some of the sweetest things to savor in this world.