I was just watching my baby sleeping and was overcome with emotion.
I know that sounds very creepy in The Hand That Rocks The Cradle sort of way, but I can't help but gush over her. She is so much fun, even when she is sleeping...sweet little smiles, dreaming about boys, no doubt. Little twitches. And being in the complete opposite side of the crib from where I put her down.
She is turning into such a little lady with personality, and then some.
Yesterday, I got to spend most of the day with her by myself. We went to the grocery and couldn't make it through a section without someone stopping and talking to and complementing her. A man in the toothpaste isle even said what a cute baby she was.
I did not know she was a "stud" magnet.
We met up with Uncle Scott and Aunt Ami for dinner at the Cheesecake Factory and Little Miss got her very own specially prepared plate with bananas and bread.
On the house, of course.
She was so excited! It really was cute, cute, cute to see her gnaw on their delicious bread.
We have been honing a new trick, and once I catch it on video, I will post it.
Stay tuned!
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