Could it be his squishy, tickly belly?

That's the best place for blowing raspberries, but it's also dangerous, since it puts me right in range for some big-time hair pulling. (See that grabby hand, poised to grab my hair and yank it out by the handful?)
Maybe his dimply, pudgy knees? Or his wriggly little piggies?

No, I think it's actually a tie between his neck and his cheek. I mean, how can you resist nibbling on those chubster cheeks? But he is so giggly when I kiss his neck that I just can't decide between the two.

Guess I better stop taking pictures before he falls off the changing table.

Here's a great book called Counting Kisses that's really fun to read to your baby while you give them lots of kisses on all their kissable bits.
3 comments:
Alexander, I love the all boy sporty outfit you have on. I'm not fooled by all your mom's mushy kisses. You're 100% boy! -Aunt Lynzee
Cheeks and baby toes hands down.
I still tell the boys I want big boy toe toast... sets em into fits every time...
He is so adorable! Those pictures made me want to kiss my nephew too. I can't believe how big he is and just how cute those cheeks are.
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