A few weeks ago Owen started to smile. They first appeared in his sleep and while he was nursing but we're finally seeing wide-eyed, happy baby smiles. These melt my heart and feel like a reward for the non-stop work it takes to keep Owen alive and kicking. Since we'll do almost anything to get a smile out of him I wonder...what is it that makes Owen smile?
Maybe it was Grandpa Bleeden's visit? Considering that none of his grandparents live in Rhode Island Owen has already met them all. That's certainly something to smile about.
Could it be that today is the beginning of the baseball season? I hate to break the news to this littlest Cubs fan, he may be in for a lifetime of disappointment.
Is it Daddy's sweet new ride?
Or could it just be a fart?
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