it's been three months. the engine has been breastfeeding. non-stop. life is great. the prawn is real. he is a big gigantic bouncing baby boy. he is three months old tomorrow and is possibly the greatest baby the world has ever known. if there was a way to describe him, i would say he is a combination of beethoven's ode to joy, the lunar landing, the smell of a brand new puppy's breath, carvel's softserve ice cream on a hot day and the feeling one gets when one first sees the eiffel tower. that's just for starters. i'm in love. with mon mari of all times and with this gorgeous baby.
