Seriously, month-old baby, way to, like, totally slack off.

Kids these days, eesh.

The reminder was a good one, too, so great mommy instincts there, Annie, as Summer carefully, cautiously took Ben and adjusted almost immediately on the suggestion, resulting in a little bit of an awkward cradle with her hand behind his head gently.

"Awww," she said, beaming down at the little guy with a tenderness that still somehow managed to be reflected in the words that followed, "I swear to god, if you spit up on this shirt, I am holding it against you for the rest of your life."