addicted.

stetson is pretty much the best thing ever.  i miss him when he's sleeping and want to go get him out of his bed.  but i don't because i don't want to create a monster.  it's hard though.  he's so cute and is smiling alot more and "talking" to us.  james says i'm addicted to him.  and he also calls me a baby hog.  i can't help it.  last night we fought over who was getting him up to feed him before we went to bed.  well, not really fought but seeing who could get to him first.  we aren't quite that excited at 4 am.