his first bath
Not much needs to be said about his first bath experience because a) it was just a bath and b) i wasn't there, except he came out smelling sweet like vanilla, and that scent hasn't completely disappeared yet. I find myself scooping his folded body close to my chest all day long just so i can smell his hidden neck or the top of his fuzzy little head. He is positively divine.
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