Some of my first words to him were Hey Handsome. They stuck. It's usually how I greet him. His Pappy calls him Roscoe, Penelope calls him Bud-Bud or Si-Si. I'm not sure if he knows what his real name is yet (kidding).
He is beyond a doubt the most precious baby boy.
He was born at the perfect time but also a time when our world was kind of falling apart. Poor baby never got a welcome to the world blogpost. I feel like I missed the first few months of his life, because his Pappy and I were neck deep in surviving trauma parenting.
He is teaching me so much. And while I wish I could soothe him to sleep anytime he was tired(and about the only one besides his Momma/Daddy who can) I know and encourage his need for his Momma. I can see the "Circle of Attachment" work the way it should so I am the first person to hand this sweet baby boy over to his Momma when he cries for her.