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When I stop for this moment....




When I took the first picture of Jaxons feet...he was about 4 weeks old....I stared at them for the longest time. Inspecting every wrinkle, checking out all 10 toes and thought...these feet will be this small for a long time. He will be 6 months old in a week and a half. I took another picture of his feet. Inspected all the little lines that weren't really wrinkles anymore, checking out all the 10 toes that are getting bigger and thinking these feet will stay this small for a long time. I will do this again when he is about 9 months and then again when hes about a year old. I hope Jaxon realizes I'm the mom that will do this when he's putting on his shoes the day of graduation. The day he is putting on his shoes for his wedding day. I can't imagine these little feet any bigger than they are now. Where will they go? What story will they have to tell?

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Anonymous said…
I love the little toes.

They are so cute.
AiringMyLaundry said…
How precious.

Baby feet are too cute.
AiringMyLaundry said…
Oh, and thank you for your nice comment on my blog :)

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