It'd been awhile since I'd seen her so after work on Friday, I swung by and visited my beautiful night sky (lyla means night + sky = night sky). She had grown.
Like a good California girl, she had spent the day at the beach so we gave her a bath.
She was very chill about the ordeal.
This is a face my sister made as a baby, remarkable to see her making it. She definitely has her mommy's eyes, hair, and feet and is already as long as Angie so she's got her daddy's height.
She smiled for me and was cooing.
I wish my nana could have met her.
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