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The thing about infants is that nothing ever interesting happens to them.

We spent twenty minutes the other night just staring at each other on her changing table the other night, sharing smiles and coos. It was lovely. And a couple nights this week, I've gotten her to fall asleep in my arms after lengthy fussing sessions with Ainsley (though MAN she's heavy).

Yesterday, her grandparents got back from a month in the subcontinent, so it's nice to have the babysit--

I mean, it's nice to have the whole family back in the area.