At least this one does. Though his behavior as of late can hardly be considered angelic (like the unwelcomed return of his nasty biting habit from his teething days), I swear H has a halo in this pic. Once in a while he'll show me his sweet side with an "I luh-yoo mommy" but the never fail method to get some lovin' from my
On another note, yesterday I was asked by an incredibly brazen coworker when my due date was. This was a pretty ballsy move on his part since I'm still in that annoying stage where I look more like I'm carrying a food baby than a real one. So to teach him a lesson, I responded with a look of confusion. He immediately turned a shade closer to purple than red and said that he had overheard me talk about prenatal vitamins. I replied, "Oh yea, I take those for my hair and nails." He then mumbled something about a meeting he was late for and ran away from me as quickly as possibe. You may think his was a cruel joke to play on someone who was just trying to be nice but I need to spice up my mundane days filled with numbers and graphs somehow. Something I saw on a friend's Facebook wall the other day:
"You should never ask a woman if she's pregnant unless you can hear the baby crying."