New baby: Two months.

Baby, baby, baby. Uncurled, extended, grabby.

Coddled by big brother, loved by mama and abba, and in the last month, visited by grandpa and extended family.

And in the last few days especially, she is opening up to us the way we’ve opened up to her. Her smiles are spontaneous, her grabbing is productive, her gaze follows the mobile’s jangling jungle animals with a new focus.

Baby girl, keep grabbing for what you want…

…pretty soon your brother will realize you’re not so innocent and start grabbing back…

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