The Sweetest Thing

This morning, I popped my head into Laura's room to check on her before heating her bottle. I was expecting to see her sleeping on her tummy, eyes all squeezed shut. Instead, I was greeted by a happy, smiling baby playing quietly by herself in the crib.

So of course I quickly shut the door again and hoped she hadn't seen me. I didn't want to break the spell of her morning! When the bottle was finally heated, I scooped my smiling baby out of the crib and started our day.

What a great morning!