Little Man

Landen got a haircut yesterday and he looks so incredibly handsome and so incredibly grown up. Lately I have had all sorts of mixed emotions about how he really isn't a baby anymore. I know I really only have a couple of short years left of him willingly cuddling with me, holding my hand, asking for hugs, and giving me his signature "attack kisses." If only they could just stay little...but they don't so I'm off to get as much love from him as possible, while I am still the center of his world.

Sending some kisses out to the ladies...

Rockin' his new 'do...

"And please say to me, you'll let me hold your hand." The Beatles