COOL BY ASSOCIATION

Smoosh.

Tonight, for an hour or so, I rested with 13 lbs of sleeping baby. Not just any baby— my new nephew, Hugo. If you’ve never had the joy of holding a 2 or 3 month old baby while they sleep, you don’t know what you’re missing.

There is something completely inexplicable about this feeling, the feeling of another human’s heartbeat against your own, another heartbeat that shares a teeny bit of DNA with you. It’s like you’re smiling from somewhere beyond your face. 

And to change the diaper of the kid whose dad changed your diaper— that is karma.