My little Cooper is just so adorably cute, sweet, and good. I swear sometimes I could just eat him up. He never cries. He's always smiling, even at strangers. He's in the middle of cutting four new teeth and he barely notices. Is it that he is the last of five children and knows he needs to be so laid back? Or did God decide that with our last "surprise" baby He would in His infinate wisdom give us a baby that could roll with all the punches our other children seem to give us day by day? Whatever it is, I'm just so glad He did decide to bless us one last time with what I consider the "perfect baby".
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