Sunflower Sunday

I think it possible that I would never tire of watching a newborn baby sleep.

There is nothing softer to touch than the skin of a newborn baby.

The myriad of sounds emanating from a newborn baby surprises me.

It would be nice to fall asleep as quickly as a newborn baby

with a full tummy and a dry diaper.

Cradling a newborn baby in your arms is likely to bring on

spontaneous tears of joy for no reason whatsoever.

Gazing at a newborn baby trying to fix their gaze upon you

is breathtaking.

Watching your own baby boy take on the mantle of  fatherhood

so easily and with such grace  

is the stuff of dreams.

 There is nothing more precious in this world than baby ears, baby noses,

baby feet and slender baby fingers.

Thanks to Orion and The One, who recently gave birth to a perfectly perfect baby girl,

 I am experiencing sensations lost to me for many years. 

 The wonder of a newborn baby . . . . ahhhh.

There is nothing in this world like it.