“Can you believe how perfect he is?” Aiden runs his finger down Hudson’s cheek as I hold him in my arms, the two of us sitting on the living couch.
For the past week, we’ve done little else but stare at the miracle in my arms. Hudson is amazing in every way. I’ve never seen a more beautiful baby. I know I might be slightly biased, but I haven’t.
“He’s an angel baby, that’s for sure.”
It’s true. Not only is he as gorgeous as babies come, but he’s perfect at everything else, too. He is nursing like a champ, sleeping like a pro, and he has mastered the art of cuteness. He can also hold his head up better than babies two months older than him. What can I say? He’s brilliant. Oh, and he smiles all the time. At one week old, he grins constantly. Everyone says it’s just gas, but it’s not. He’s
