Rose’s smile melts my heart. When she starts smiling on purpose, instead of just when she farts, she’ll have the power to convince me to do anything. Her smile is a weapon of mass destruction. And now my little blog has been flagged by the government. Great.
I made this onesie to surprise my dad when he came last weekend — “Saba” means “Grandpa” in Hebrew. While I was photographing it to send to our family in Israel, I managed to capture one of her elusive smiles. YES, I WILL BUY YOU A CAR AND A DOLPHIN. WHATEVER YOU WANT.
We’re getting along just fine over here in our little nest. I can’t stop taking pictures of her and generally just fawning over every cooing noise that she makes. You guys, babies are pretty neat.