Widow’s peak

I temporarily had a widow’s peak hairstyle today. It was totally unintentional. I was just a big fussy and was rubbing my face back and forth on Daddy’s chest. The result was a widow’s peak. I did not like it. Apparently vampires of often depicted with widow’s peaks. I don’t like it even more now.

Carried

I just love being carried! Of course, I enjoy my playmat, am comfortable in my carseat and stroller, tolerate my crib, and am okay wherever I’m plopped down, but nothing beats being carried by Mommy or Daddy! It’s the best! You should try it sometime. I guarantee you’ll love it.