Today I left my baby in the Kid Zone at the gym with her fish lips pressed up against the glass door and a twinkle in her eye.
She’s my favorite thing in the whole world. Her, and her daddy.
Speaking of her daddy, she has started calling out to him from her crib in the morning:
And while we’re both still trying to steal snoozes in the early morning light, we can hear her, still in her crib, answer for him: