After I got home Sofie was pretty much either crying, eating or sleeping. Mostly crying. Poor baby. The only thing that let me know she was still a happy baby was that I got her to give me some great belly laughs. I didn't even need to work hard for them this time. All it took was some belly kisses and raspberries. I've done this a million times over the last 4 months, but this was the first time she laughed at it. And man, it did it make me happy. I'm still not feeling great myself so having a sick cranky-pants baby on my hands was hard. Sof's smiles and laughs washed all that away and carried me through the night.
I love that little girl so much.
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