at 5 months old, popi has a hard time conveying her feelings to me besides smiling and crying. mostly it is smiles, giggles, and kisses. since yesterday it has been needy cuddles, cuddles, and cuddles, oh and breastfeeding. I don't think she's feeling well. I'm a genius. usually she shares sleep at night between her co-sleeper next to me and
my arms. last night it was just my arms, and tonight here she is, nestled in the crook of my right arm, head resting on my breast, hand on my chest. it is my favorite spot for her. she is always happy and content right here. I never have to worry, we both sleep like "babies."
my ever expanding world of scooters, my kids, my husband, and our small wanna-be urban farm.
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