This is Millie. Oh boy. This little peanut reminded me so much of my girls--- and made me so aware of how huMONGOUS they are now compared to how they started... which..... made me a just a teensie tiny bit baby hungry. Not like, super hungry. Just a little bit hungry. Like for a snack. Like maybe for a cheese stick or a piece of peanut butter toast... not like for a slew of half-priced appetizers at Yardhouse that make you full through the entire weekend. So.... whatever that means. I think I got carried away and now the analogy just seems a little creepy.
In a nutshell, Millie was cute---- REALLY cute. And of course her mom said she's a sleepy little angel.... and then I came along. (She didn't say that part... that's just the truth.) Lately I feel like I have the magical touch--- only my magic makes them awake and grouchy. So sorry Robyn! I need to work on my baby whisper skills a little. At least she's gorgeous with her eyes open!