They’ve found the best way to keep warm when the temperature is so cold you can see your breath in the air as you walk.
His small head of dark hair is nestled in the space between Mom’s neck and her shoulders.
Dad’s arms are wrapped around him as Finn sleeps softly on his chest.
No winter blues. No wishing for Sunshine.
So content inside with their new little guy, they’ve hardly noticed that one day has turned into another.
From now on, January will always bring warm thoughts.
