Another sleeping baby picture . . .

. . . because I have a problem . . .

. . .  a fear really . . .

. . . that these days are slipping away and I will forget . . .

. . . forget the scent of a freshly washed newborn . . .

. . . forget the soft coos of a sleeping infant . . .

. . . forget the feeling of holding love in my arms . . .

. . . so I take another picture . . .

. . . and post it on my blog . . .

. . . hoping that helps me remember these days.