Let’s play a game, shall we?
This is Finn.
Finn has rolls. Thunder thighs. Cottage cheese arms. Voluminous jowls. He is a marvel.
After his late night feeding, while he’s passed out, Andrew and I sit and stare. Sure, we stroke his cheeks and gaze in wonder at our darling babe, but we also giggle at his girth. He’s mighty meaty, y’all.
I took a few pictures to document this revelation (we usually have skinny babies) and then thought it might be fun to have you guess where the crevices came from. (It’s either fun or weird, I don’t know which, but there’s a Starbucks gift card in it for you, so might as well call it fun.)
I’ll show you his rolls photographed while he was laying exactly as you see him above. In other words, he was fully clothed. You leave me a comment telling me where you think I found each wrinkle and I’ll randomly pick a winner for a Starbucks gift card.
(It’s not his butt. I swear it.)
Go forth and start guessing! You have until midnight on Tuesday…