B is for Babies.
Babies make me smile, I love seeing new-born babies, there is just something about these small beings that ensures a smile will cross my face.
I am now past the baby stage (only just), and have realised I do not get broody when I see one of the smile makers, but, still I can not help myself when a baby comes in to toddlers, I have to go and see it, and I will often find myself smiling when I see one when I’m out and about.
I think the thing with babies is the miracle that they are just mini children / adults, all the fingers, toes, eyes, ears and nose are perfectly created. This tiny little thing has grown inside another human being and each baby is a miracle.
So do babies make you smile, or do they make you run a mile?