Don’t ask me why I’m smiling at 2:36 in the morning. I should be sleeping, crying, or cranky. But I’m smiling and happy to have my diaper changed. Maybe I remembered that today is Daddy’s day off from work and I wanted to get a head start on all the fun we’re going to have together. Daddy looked less thrilled than I did, but he was happy to see my smile, even at 2 a.m..
