My "big gwarl"

She won't even let me call her a baby anymore. She's totally still a baby. TELL ME SHE'S A BABY STILL!

Our time together is exhausting. She, like always, needs all of my attention and all of my patience. I don't know what it is about lately, but I'm realizing (finally) that it's going to be gone soon. She's already starting to understand how much cooler than me she is.

So, I'll cope with it like anything else: I'll document it. I'll document her tiny features and her exquisite brain.

Here's a glimpse of our day!