
I had gotten Ellie-belly up last Saturday morning. Usually after her "don't you dare change my diaper" fit and her precious poopies have been successfully taken care of - she runs to peek in the office to see if Tim's in bed. To her joy - he was. Yay!
She cuddled just long enough for me to grab the camera and document this rare occasion.
It was great. But my question is when it's gonna be my turn to be the cuddle-ee.





























