I'm at that age, some of you know it. That age where every female around me is either pregnant, trying to get pregnant, or just popped out a kid. If you aren't there yet you'll get there. It seems like every day I login to facebook another congratulations is in order. Since I am one of those rare people who lacks a biological clock or desire to have kids I get to hold and admire my friends little ones (I do adore them). Then when they barf or fill their diaper I hand them back to mommy or daddy. And I go home and make scrapbook pages of their cute little ones with the photos I took on my iphone. Some pages of the boys recently born to my friends:
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Welcome Makani-Basic Grey Hopscotch |
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Love, New, Perfect-K&Company Poppyseed |
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Little Lewie-My Minds Eye True Blue |
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