I kept her overnight Saturday, and in the wee hours of Sunday morning, she woke up for a feeding and a diaper change.
While changing her diaper, she wet all over herself, which totally woke her up and required a change of clothes. I wish I would've had my camera in hand when I bent over her and said hello in my inimitable baby-talking way. Her smile was totally priceless.
Here is a sampling of the faces she made while we conversed at 4 o'clock in the morning. I hope they brighten your Monday.
I'm linking to Mosaic Monday.