Chinny chin chin

She didn't start out with any chins.


I never realized how fat she got. And her little bald head. I love it all.
She lost her chins. I know she is looking down in the one picture. But her arms were bigger too. She's always chunked up and then gotten taller.
We used to sit her on the couch and put a pillow in front of her and she never fell off.
I love this face. Her head was so big or maybe her body was so little. This is one of the few time frames she had rolls.
Paul dressed her this day. She loved her hippo until she could crawl away and find something more exciting, like markers, remotes, scissors.

As I'm writing this I am getting eaten by a mosquito. How did it find me and why won't it die. Oddly, it's only bitten me several times on my right arm and not my left. It knows which arm will put me out of commission.