I know I am a little biased about the cuteness level of my daughter, but it's hard not to be when people follow you around the store to stare at her and tell us how beautiful she is. It's a little creepy sometimes too.
I'm guessing this is pretty typical behavior for a kid her age, but M&M just cannot stand to have her shoes on her feet. So, as soon as she gets in the car, off come the shoes. She also has a tendency to go to sleep in the car. Of course, when you fall asleep mid-unshoeing, some fairly comical results ensue.
No joke, I could watch this little girl sleep all day long. There is just something angelic about a sleeping baby.
The Queen and I just hate, HATE I tell you, holding this little girl. We can't stop grinning when we hold her. It's an awesome feeling.
The Queen was a tad upset, in a laughing "I can't believe you did that" sort of way, when I took M&M to the store looking like this. Hey, who am I to stifle the inner sticker creativity of M&M?
Someone has discoverd their belly button. For whatever reason, she was given an outie. At least she will never have to worry about belly button lint like her old man.