As God has been bathing the earth, so I immersed you today. You stared in the mirror, with a firm hand gripped around my fingers . . . making it a little difficult to bathe you.
You present touch just made bath time last longer. And I have no problem with that.
You are already growing up too fast.
Day 219 – Mamma was over. She properly oogled over you and proclaimed you all things gorgeous. I agree.
I think you are like a daily vacation.
Except when you don’t sleep. But even then, I still love you.
By the way, you had bananas today, mixed in with your carrots and avacado.