Apparently, you are not only my daughter, you are also Ella's puppy.
Yesterday, I was looking at you sitting up on your blanket, and I thought "Gosh, Laney is sitting up so straight! That's amazing!" Then, I leaned over and realized that you had grabbed a handful of Ella's hair and were using it to hold yourself up. And she didn't seem to mind.
Boy, she loves you. The rest of us, she just tolerates.
Love,
Mom
P.S. Yes, I washed your face after.
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