Jett is a tiny babe, arriving early into the world, but putting on weight like it’s his job. He’s got the sweetest parents and the goofiest fur siblings, a home filled with love and light and, well, I think Jett has it pretty good so far. I met him at home on his actual due date and filled my morning with the slow rhythm of newborn life. But knowing his parents like I do I doubt he’ll be in the slow lane for long. His parents celebrated their wedding at the Harley Davidson Museum and his dad was watching a race when mom suggested the name Jett. Plus all those gorgeous hand drawn cars planes, trains and automobiles on his walls are sure to encourage a little get up and go. But for now, I think his mom and dad are thankful for this time to cuddle and to add a stroller to their usual dog walks, for this time to just be with Jett in all his soft, lovable, needy and sweet perfection. Welcome to the world Jett Oliver!