I don't know what it is….but….time is flying by way too fast this round, or so it seems. Luke is almost 8 weeks….2 whole months!! Where did those months go??? Time seemed to stand still when Logan was a newborn, and now I'm afraid I'm losing too much too fast. I just want to cherish this tiny-ness forever, as this will be my last. baby. ever. From the swirl atop Lukes head, to his tiny toes (which I haven't taken photos of yet!!!!!), I just want to smell his sweet baby smell, kiss his chubby cheeks, belly, toes, fingers, and hold him in my arms forever.