Baby Face

Someone asked how my baby was today and, after I told her that she was great, she said, “I love the way your face lights up when you talk about her.” 

And it’s true.  I love it when people ask me how she’s doing.  I don’t have much to say, really.  She’s happy, she’s healthy, she’s growing.  Every day it’s something new- yesterday, she pulled up on all fours, just for a second, but she did it.  The day before that, she did a full back-to-front-to-back roll… almost off the bed (the time has definitely come where she will not be left on high surfaces without direct contact/supervision)!  She giggles sometimes and has given us a few surprising belly laughs that have startled all of us.  She squeals like a pig when she’s happy and could shatter your ear-drum with her screams when she’s not.  She lights up when Dave and I get home from school but then passively-agressively ignores me for a bit until I do something especially funny.  I love having her every minute of every day and can’t remember what life was like before her. 

Did you see it, the way my face lit up when I just wrote all this?  Because it did.

This is her, being adorable:

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