My Happy Baby

Most mornings, Olive wakes up and plays in her crib for awhile. On a good day she plays for about an hour. It’s nice.

Often we come in to find her standing in this corner of her crib, waiting for us. Her crib contents are usually scattered on the floor. I can always tell when that is what’s happening as she will say, “uh-oh” anytime she purposefully drops anything.

This particular morning, she had not only discarded all of her plushies, but also her pajama bottoms and one sock.

Those little leggies…

And yet, she is still our happy, mellow, pleasant, baby girl.

I just love her.


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