Addicted

The past few nights, we have been putting photo christmas cards together after Dahlia goes to sleep. Every few cards, one of us inevitably stops, stares at the photo and sighs, “Can we just go wake her up to play with her?”. The same thing happens if we allow the computer to go to screensaver and watch the photos roll by. We just can’t stop talking about how cute she is, reminiscing about her latest adventures in development, and wanting to go in and cuddle her when she is too sleepy to fend us off. We also mimic her cute baby-isms to each other. I guess you would say we just can’t live without her.