Jackson found his thumb today. I wanted to cry as I took the picture. He was so stinking adorable and hungry (remember I have mastitis and that makes for little milk which equals a hungry baby). I would prefer him to suck a pacifier only because it took me 7 years to break the habit of sucking my thumb. I fear he might do the same. However, there is something mightly convienent about having the thumb right there at your disposal even in the middle of the night. He doesn't suck it regularly. This was a one time event, however, time will tell.
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