While I tried to take a photo of your sister’s one braided pigtail, I let a bee land on your forehead. You are fine but I am sorry I didn’t put you first. Love you tons and I will work on my priorities.

you are also the cutest.

And your favorite place to sleep is still in my arms. (We need to work on that. In the meantime, I am trying to soak it all up.)

You are so sweet. You love your people (Sophie and I are your inner circle) and daddy is growing on you. (You have made your daddy work way harder to earn your trust than Sophie did. But he is crazy about you and was so proud when he heard you say “Dada”.)