Saturday morning. Potentially replacing the Sunday morning. For now it's sour cream donuts dunked in tea for us. It's mother's milk for Yuula. Always is.
Since she found her feet a couple days ago she's invented a game to play with them. She's gives us swift kicks to the face and tries to slip her toes in our mouths. We're usually compliant which just encourages her. We call it tongue running. It's all business to her.
We're still working on the hands.
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