



I love the way she drinks her soup. If a spoon is used, a river starts pooling by the floor, so we ask her to hold it like the big kids in one of her story books. 爺爺的肉丸子湯.
Today is the second day she asked me for soya milk instead of nursing in the morning. Usually she will cuddle/nurse for 5 minutes, then request her bottle. At lunch, she pretended to nurse and giggled, as if it was a thing of the past when she was still a baby. Did I mention she was still nursing just two days ago? ha.
Every day moments are fleeting.