How is it possible to love someone so much and wake up the next day to love them even more? I love her smell, the way she always wants to hold hands, the way she giggles whenever Mason is near, and the way she likes to bang a spoon on her high chair. She is so precious.
I don't care if I'm
that mom. I'm nuts about her.
I won't brag about her nighttime sleeping though. It's not atrocious, but I still get up with her three to four times a night to change her or feed her. (Three to four times on a good night.) I'm not loving that.
She is the sweetest little baby. I love snuggling her and making her laugh. She's such a light in our home and we all love her so much!
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