This morning, M had a bath. She was sticky from head to toe, and while baths are usually a night ritual, I couldn't get her hair unsnarled to save my life! After her bath, she was brushing her own hair and I laid down on my bed next to her. She started brushing my hair and patting it saying, "pretty hair". She's not that good at brushing, so she'd usually brush it into my face and then lean over and wipe it away from my eyes and say, "hi". I love having a girl!