My Very Own Gossip Girl

I look forward to our 5 am meetings.

Smooshy nicely reminds me to grab her a warm bottle so we can chat.

She drinks hungrily, then sits back and relaxes to tell me the haps.

Thus begins the oohs and ahhs, gurgles and coos, which translates to:

"then Alice squished my tummy and I think I am ready for big girl food."

I happily reply "you don't say? tell me more."

Then she falls asleep with a milk drunk happy face,

and I thank God for giving me this morning happy place.

I hope our 5 am meetings never end.

You know you love me, XOXO.