While I can't quite bottle up the sweetness of a 5 month old, I can certainly snap some pictures and save them within the pages of this blog.
When Daddy is on bath duty, hair doesn't always get combed. Combine that with a big brother's afternoon nap and a bright-eyed sweetheart, and I received a few quiet moments for Momma to take in just how perfect this little guy is.
Two tiny teeth and a mouthful of drool. I'm not quite sure they make up for the grueling teething process, but in hindsight, sure, it was all just fine.
And there it is, bottled up, for a rainy day when the smiles turn to frowns and those pesky teeth start bothering us again.