What is it about men and babies that makes me all warm and fuzzy inside?
I love seeing men cuddle with their littles especially when they don’t think you are watching. I love seeing a man play with his kids. John is so great at this!
This is the reality of our home.
John is often goofing around with the kids. I wish I was better at that. I don’t mind the calmer activities like reading and snuggling. I have never been the mom who plays tag. However, I do love a rousing game of pretty pretty princess!
It is so comforting and peaceful when you see these big strong dads melt with their littles. I think that is why I love it so much. I see a man who works hard, physically. Yet, he becomes so gentle and loving when he holds his child.
I remember feeling this way seeing John hold our first born. The neat thing is I still feel this way watching him with our 20th. Gosh! That sounds strange. 20 kids! Man!
Knowing that we didn’t give physical birth to our baby makes these feelings even more awesome.
Some of my favorite pictures are ones in which the Savior is cradling a baby.