We are almost out of the fourth trimester, so I am trying really hard to appreciate the hell out of mornings like this one, where the baby unexpectedly deviates from her lazy doze/hang out sesh with Ben and nurses while I eat my oatmeal and then falls asleep in my arms still in her sleep sack and last night's diaper and I have been stuck under her for an hour, and it's pretty great actually even though no one's bed is made and the bathrooms are a mess.
Yes, I've had PLENTY OF COFFEE, why do you ask?
SHE CAN HOLD HER OWN TOYS!!!
Also, that hairline. OMG.
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