Amaya still prefers to throw the little cheerio-puff things, but if I give her a big chunk of a banana she will cheerfully gum off little bites until it's pretty much gone.
And my sweet little baby already loves to share. As an extention of her new favorite trick, putting her toys in our mouths, she offers us some (slightly slimy) banana.
And I looked at her today and realized she is not my tiny baby anymore.
When did this happen?
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could you, uh, please get down here before she get any cuter/becomes re-terrified of us?
Thanks.
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