she loves to show me her belly button. and she loves to poke and tickle mine and anyone else who will let her raise the bottom of their shirt up to where she can see it. it cracks her up and in turn cracks up the belly button owner as well, which is most often me.
and this picture...
this picture makes me melt. she is looking over at her daddy, who lately she calls "babe" or "baby" just like mommy does. i think it drives hank crazy. i also think it's really funny. sometimes if i say to her, "beth, let's go find daddy" she'll start calling out "babe! ...babe! ...baby!" and then we'll find him and it's "hi babe". once i say "there's daddy!" she'll start calling him daddy again, but until then he's her babe as much as he is mine.
they have this thing he'll point at her and smile and then she'll point back at him with this huge smile on her face.
it is just so endearing and cute. and they'll do it several times before either of them get tired of it. she loves her daddy so much. almost as much as i do. (i know... barf-o-rama. but it's true) and i am increasingly excited for #2. just sayin... i can't wait for this little guy to get here. we have officially entered the last trimester. yessssssss.
okay. over n out.
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