If mom doesn't win a Pulitzer prize for this photograph then I'm going to have to ask myself "Just what is this Pulitzer guy thinking and where does he live? I need to have a serious discussion with him". Or maybe I'll just send some 'boys' over to lump him up.
The first eyes open time is a wonderful time. This picture is only a fraction of the complete experience; I'm currently working with Bill Gates in conjunction with 3M and Dow Corning on e-scratch-n-sniff technology to enhance this website throughout. You're just not getting the full effect if you're not getting the baby-fresh smell.
Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land. The fig tree forms its early fruit; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me.
Song of Solomon 2:12-13
