Dear Baby I,
Hi there tiny human. Kimmy here, your puppy dog sister, aka the one who licks your head. Speaking of licks, yesterday evening I had an especially delightful time giving you kisses. Your head is super tasty. You and your brother both have the best baby smells. You smell like mama and baby milk all rolled into one. I particularly love baby milk because of it’s tasty flavor.
Come to think of it, I enjoy all of the milks, creams, and lotions that the humans put on, the sunscreen, hand cream, baby bum cream, baby lotion, boo-boo medicine, you name it, I’ll lick it. I’m not sure why I like them so much, but none the less, I do! I like you too, but that is an obvious beside the point statement. We had an early 4:40 a.m. rise today. I laid outside of mama and dada’s room and groaned a bit to let them know I was there. I could, in theory push the door open with my nose, but I’m not partial to intrusions, so I wait, and groan. Sometimes I groan in my sleep, when we nap together I make you move around a little bit. I try to keep them less audible, but sometimes you just have to let it out, you know? Kind of like when you have some crying times throughout the day to let us all know that you need something, or to let out your frustration feelings. We all have those feelings from time to time, it’s good to have a long cry or groan and let it flow baby. I love you tiny brother.
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