No, we're not naming our baby Poon...I just like to say that word. I have a Pook in my life and right now, a Poon.
Here is one of the Poon's first gifts...and isn't he or she lucky? When my dear friend Kat gave this to me my heart started hurting. For she made this. She took time out of her hectic life with a 5-year old and full-time job to crochet this beautiful hat for, at the time, something that was approximately the size of a kidney bean.
Isn't Poon lucky to have such an auntie in his or her life?
And guess who's happy that soon they can stop modeling all these baby things?