Too cute
chase · Sat, Dec 5, 2015I finally understand the feeling people are talking about when they say there’s nothing quite like a baby’s smile, or a baby’s laugh.
Today, every time I appeared in front of Milo to lift her out of her car seat, she made immediate eye contact, sprung open her mouth, and… well, it was like a nuclear-powered cute ray beaming straight at my face.
It happened in the carrier, too. We were in a store, and she was staring to the side at all the lights and colors and people, as she usually does. But then she leaned back as far as she could, stared straight up into my face, and squealed with delight every time I pursed my lips or arched my eyebrows or cooed.
Dumfounded, I kept turning to Misty all day to ask, “Are you seeing this? Is this real? How could she possibly be this cute? Do you realize how cute she is?” To which she replied with a look that said she had been aware of this for quite some time.
All I can say is I’m glad I’m in on it.