When your kidlet is this cute, how could you not want to make another one? Some weirdness in the stars/friends having cute babies/hormones/loveliness of my boyfriend has induced some serious strange cluckiness. I’m just kinda glad there’s a few things that have to happen first. A few, small things like buying a house.
Gratuitous gorgy kid photo
Oh, and that’s paint on her arm, not bruises.