By now, you know the story. On work days, we don't have much time with Michal - just enough time for me to make dinner while Josh plays with her, then eat dinner, occasional bath, and playtime before bed. I didn't get a chance to even grab the camera until we were in the playtime section of the evening, so I had to snap quickly. Unfortunately I am a perfectionist (could be an understatement), and Josh told me to just take pictures and not to worry so much about framing the perfect shot. So I started to just click away. I had plenty of hair-only shots, or pictures of a shoulder and the blanket on the floor. Not every one was in focus, but they were hilarious.
For some reason she'd decided to cart Foofa around in her mouth -
almost like a mother cat who somehow missed the scruff of the neck.
Chomp! Look at all those teeth!
Right before she climbed onto me and into my lap. What a sweet girl.



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