There are times when Avelyn looks up at me, her eyes wide with wonder, and her tiny lips will curl into the most precious smile, her right cheek hollows in the daintiest dimple, and I feel as though she’s truly aware of who I am and she’s trying to express her love for me.
Then there are the other times.
Like when she’s feeding in my arms and will suddenly crank her head back, revealing quadruple chins, purse her lips, cross her eyes and pull her legs up to make way for the vile spray she’s spewing in her diaper.
Atta girl, Avi!
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Your baby sounds precious, poop and all :)
Congrats!! your baby is adorable!!
She is soo sweet.
That was hilarious. Yep, you love em clean or not! She is beautiful!
Oh, the power poop!
:)
ahh… just wait till it comes out the top and into her hair!
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