Earmuffs

Remember when I went to the interwebs to find out if one lucky day I were to be blessed with a baby, just what it would look like?  If not, just click back to see the cuteness that was predicted.

Well this past weekend, J-Man and I went to a lovely resort in Leesburg (not an oxymoron somehow), and PDG stayed with his H Grandparents and Big Sis.  They spoiled him and cuddled him and, at one point, put these super cute earmuffs on him.

When I saw it, my heart kinda melted.  Turns out the internet wasn't too terribly far off.  I mean, he's a boy, and his hair isn't that intense, but it was on the right track.  And I'm just as happy as I thought I would be.  Even when he screams at me because I can't manage to cut grapes as fast as he can devour them.