..apparently is fascinating. The last two nights, Rachel has looked up at me as I rock her and sing her to sleep, then reached out to touch my hair. Then she looks at me intently and snuggles back into my chest. I think she wonders why my hair is different from hers, which is light brown and so sparse! (we're assuming it will grow in thick and lush like Drew's).
Yes, it's the best part of the day: Holding a cuddly baby against my body.
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