You fart and burp like a boy.
You make the stinkiest diapers.
You smell like baby spit up every. single. day.
You chew on your hands until they are raw.
I have found dried spit up in the creases of your neck more times than I care to admit.
I have had to change "blow up diapers and clothes" more times than you would care that I admit.
But you are still so stinking cute. In the midst of your burping, farting, spitting up, and pooping. You are still a sweet and precious baby girl.
Just a nasty baby girl.
Love,
Mom
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