Ahh, Blogger changed on me while I was away!

Malachi has gone from this-a little 4 pound 15 ounce baby, on his way home from the hospital...

To this...a handsome, round, smiley, joy-in-our-lives little man...

I just have to say- I hate it when he goes to bed because that means the next day he will be one day older. Since he's my little buddy during the day it makes me sad for him to go to bed.

I know every mother says this, but is he really almost four months old? Time is going way too fast!