I got a call two days later.
Our mutual friend called to tell me that unlike us, Baby T didn't have plans to wait around for his due date and was born that Easter weekend. After a moment of panic (did our session cause her to go into early labor??) and asking our friend if all was okay (it was), I asked the friend to keep me posted.
I got several reports during the next few weeks, telling me that T was a doll and was SUCH a sweet baby. In June, I got to see for myself.
Yesterday, I got to see what a big boy he's become since then. Despite his early entry into the world, he continues to thrive and remains a complete joy to be around. I think the only time he fussed at all was when I was holding him and turned in such a way that the sun got in his eyes. And by "fussed," I mean "squinted." :)
Without further adieu, here's Mr. T and his fabulous parents now:
And I just love how babies his age use ALL their senses to check something out. Even the big blue sky.
Until next time, guys!
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