Sometimes I look at her and think, you are just too cute. Can I gobble you up and smother you in kisses? And then I become overwhelmed with this incredible love and joy and it’s just so mushy and great!
And then sometimes I look at her and think, you are sooo much work! Can’t you just go to sleep already and stay that way for a really really long time? And then she cooes at me and gives me a smile and I say, “Ok. I’ll keep you. But I’m going to need another cup of coffee.”