Hair band
I gave you my skull hair band to play with and stay occupied while I made dinner. You're stronger than expected and you snapped it into two pieces! I guess they taste the same - conditioner and hair gel? - and you continued to gnaw on them.
Tonight I attempted to feed you small bites of buttered toast, broccoli soup and scrambled egg. You rated each of them as less exciting than a steamed carrot but went apeshit for plain yogurt again!
In the end, it was the wash cloth for the win!
Lately you've been trying to give me kisses. It's the cutest thing. And it took a few occasions before I figured out your intention. While I'm holding you and we're facing each other, you suddenly jam your open mouth onto my cheek or chin and just hold. Sometimes you stay in that position as you take a few breaths through the nose, your saliva trickling lightly down my cheek. It's thrilling and breathtaking. My heart just melts. I smile, giggle, blush, and ask if you're giving Mommy a kiss. Then I kiss you a bunch of times all over your face, and sometimes you do it again. 💕💕
I can't believe you're trying to kiss me when you're so little, but what else it could be? I'm pretty sure you're not a baby vampire trying to suck my blood. It's love, baby!


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