More in the evolving personality of Eliot series. For a few days after I came back, Eliot would wake around midnight and need to know I am there. I would bring her back to bed for a cuddle. She clasped me close, then quickly indicated that she just wanted to lay down beside me. If I tried any funny stuff, like a kiss or a hug, she turned away, and after a few minutes asked for "Bed" (her own).In the bath, she loves to laugh and talk. Tonight she was being particularly sparkling and sweet and I couldn't help asking her for a kiss. She presented me with her big toe.
There she is demonstrating her now oh so nonchalent drinking skills. Farewell the loathe'd sippy cup.
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