Some days she makes me laugh.
Some days I want to curl up next to her.
I love watching her learn and experience and discover.
Some days I just want to take artsy-fartsy photos of her.
And she's always fun to watch!
I accept that the dryer wants my socks. I can deal with that to an extent, but why must you go to the next level? My lips are chapped and Josh's carmex isn't doing the trick. My baby's feet are cold at night and she needs slippers that she can't kick off.
I guess this just means I have to go shopping so we can do this again next month.