This kid lives in our house. We spend all day, everyday together. We have a smoothie in the morning. We get out of our pajamas, and head out for 'adventures'. We could go see friends, go to the park, go have coffee, go to the aquarium...or just dance to the theme song of seasame street at home. She routinely calls the last number I called, reprograms the TV, or deletes apps off Daddy's phone. She can't tell us what she wants (with words) yet. But she gets her point across just fine. When I look down, this is what I see. Holy cow. Little bug, I love you. I'm glad you are here!