spending the weekend in a flyspeck of a town up in the mid-west, but just thought i’d throw this out there: who’s got the cuter hand? my four-week old baby nephew, or me when I was two? 
granted i was an adorable baby (which had no bearing on my plain-jane-ness i suffered through in my teens) but i’m pretty sure my nephew gets the cute hand prize… hands down (ha-ha).
all his fingers and toes