Brandon and I were sleeping this morning and around 7:30 as the light began to seep through our window we heard cooing in the other room. The sweetest little sound. I got up and opened her door just a crack and there she was, wide awake and talking to herself. So content. I watched her for a second without her knowing I was there as she took in everything around her. Then I pushed the door open and her eyes met mine and she gave me that huge smile. The smile she always gives us when we come and get her from her bed. My heart melts into a puddle every time.
Eleanor is 6 months old today. Her cheeks and thigh rolls are my favorite thing.
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