Hello there, DJ

Last Thursday i went over to Kate and Jason's to get my first glimpse of Dashiell. I had called to make an appointment cause i thought there still might be 47 grandparents clamoring around, but it was down to only Gramma Cass and she didn't mind sharing. Let's face some facts here people: all newborns look pretty similar and they come in 2 varieties - cute and monkey. We all know it's true, but you can't very well say that to new parents so there is that moment when you first meet a new baby when you are thinking to yourself, Please don't let it be monkey. What am i gonna say if it's monkey? Thank goodness, he wasn't monkey. Dash spent most of his time sleeping, though i stayed long enough for a feeding cycle, a diaper changing (he tried to squirt Aunt Niki, but didn't realize that i have 7 nieces and nephews; i'm a professional, kiddo) and the obligatory costume change. Who doesn't love a snugglesaurus? And why did he need to put on this particular outfit? The paws, people, the paws. Baby clothes have the cutest feet.