I am with Lucy 98.6% of the time. I am there for all the every-day happenings — the feedings, the baths, the diaper changes, the naps, the melt-downs . . . you name it. But for some unknown reason, Lucy prefers to wait and perform all her new tricks when I am not around.
It's Daddy who's been getting all the first time events — all the giggles, the roll-overs . . . Oh, and Grammy got her to sleep through the night! [Just how in the heck did she do that?]
Sure, I've gotten a half-hearted giggle, but not the full-on belly laughs that Daddy gets. Rob [aka Daddy] will have Lucy laughing and call me into the room to see it. The minute I arrive, all giggles stop. [Why is she so stingy with the giggles? Smiles I get all the time — giggles, however . . . I guess I will just continue to wait patiently.]
Speaking of waiting, I am still waiting for that night when I go to bed and sleep until morning. [It has to be soon, right?]
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