Even when this little girl has two leaky diapers, two projectile throw-ups, and one blowout poop all in the same morning…
I can’t help but love her.
Even when she sucks on her fingers against our better judgment…
I can’t help but love her.
Even when she won’t go back to sleep without me cuddling her….
I can’t help but love her.
Even Especially when I go in her room every morning and see this face….
… my heart just melts.
Love you, Baby Girl.