LittleLady is a happy little thing.
She loves reading.
She loves playing with her new favourite 'teething' toy. (Thanks 'P' cousins!)
She loves Mummy cuddles (and so does Mummy!)!
She loves her big brother (who really is the world's best big brother). What girl wouldn’t love hearing, “LittleLady is beautiful!” or “Little lady is very pretty!” from their big brother? Just check back in a few years time though to see how long this lasts… (As a side note, it is very sad: On Sunday, BigMan finally worked out that it is said ‘beautiful’ not ‘boo-full’. He really is growing up.)
She loves Daddy cuddles. They're hilarious!
But her new love is...
... yep... you guess it!
FOOD! (And yes, that is her big brother's salad. No, we didn't serve it to her. Yes, she saw it, reached over for it, pulled it to herself and then helped herself. No, we didn't stop her. Yes, we laughed... and laughed... and laughed!)
Isn't she beautiful?
