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  • Julie Bennett

Pick me up


She communicates with us in in her own way. From across the room she'll see me, speedily crawly, then reach her arms upward waiting for me to pick her up. For a moment she'll snuggle in. Maybe she'll even lay her head on my chest. But just for a quick second.


These moments are more fleeting these days, though. Then she'll quickly look around or want to play. There is boundless curiosity. Sometimes it feels like I can watch the brain connections forming. It is truly remarkable. How quickly the sleepy newborn becomes a budding personality.


I love you, sweet baby girl.


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